Goodbye, My Love

Of course, Marina was not afraid of the consequences, but they were.

Noticing that the security guards were not moving, Marina shrieked at them impatiently, “What are you waiting for? Kick them out now!”

“Miss, we can’t simply drive them away without the curator’s consent.

We’d better ask him to come here first.”

One of the security guards was sent to bring the curator over.

After a while, the curator ran toward them in a hurry.

Marina thought she had someone to back her up now, so she ordered haughtily, “Can you kick these people out now? I also demand that you forbid them from entering this gallery ever again in the future. I can’t let them fool others with their fake fame!”

But the curator blatantly ignored her and focused all his attention on

Wesley.

He approached Wesley, nodded, and respectfully bowed his head.

“Mr. T,

I sincerely apologize. I had no idea that our art gallery would be receiving you today, so I didn’t prepare anything. Please allow me to escort you and this lady around the exhibition. This would be the biggest honor of my Life!”

Wesley wasn’t particularly impressed by the curator’s praise. He had already heard too much of it in his lifetime.

What he really cared about was his niece’s feelings.

“Do you still want to look around?” Wesley asked Loraine gently.

Loraine shook her head and replied, “No. I’m not in the mood.” All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

She didn’t want to browse the exhibition after she knew it was owned by

Bryant Group.

“ALL right. Let’s leave and visit another place.” Without any hesitation, Wesley prepared to leave.

The curator was so anxious that his face was gleaming with sweat.

Mr. T, a highly distinguished artist was at the entrance of his art gallery but didn’t come in. If this news got out, the gallery’s reputation would plummet, and it would become nearly impossible to display any art in the exhibitions.

However, Marina, who still didn’t realize the gravity of the situation, continued to mock.

“It’s not a big deal. Just let them go.”