The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 129

At times, she was afraid of talking too much and annoying others.

There was air conditioning in the exhibition hall, and it was not too cold. As she looked at the paintings, Madelyn kept her eyes peeled, not wanting to miss even a single detail.

Edward’s art surprised and shocked her. The paintings had an almost lifelike warmth. Be it the landscape, portraits, all of them looked so real…

Each of the paintings were framed and there were guards standing everywhere, not allowing people to get too close. This was because every single one of these paintings here could go for astronomical prices in auctions.

“Isn’t his art just so amazing?”

“Do you

you like them?” Ethan asked her.

“I first saw his art when I was eight. I climbed up onto my mother’s book rack and it collapsed, so I was buried in a pile of books and saw a picture from one of the fallen books. It was a photo of one of Mr. Edward’s paintings called the World of Fantasies.

the night, a phantasm in a world of ice. Every stroke exuded the extreme cold of the Arctic, and he somehow

see it. You can

Being able to see his paintings in his exhibition with my own

me.”

through the first level there were still two more floors above. They were tired, so they sat at the lounge for a while.

need to go to the toilet?” she asked

answered teasingly. “If you want to help me with that,

flushed red. ‘What

“I… I can… get the staff here to help you…”

how embarrassing! What the heck was I

was just teasing you. I don’t need to go to the toilet

me here and don’t move around. I’ll be

warmly and

to walk quite a distance

long. While standing in line, she suddenly felt someone patting

a frog on her shoulder, so she yelped and jumped