His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 750: She is definitely unhappy

Chapter 750: Chapter 750: She is definitely unhappy

Chapter 750

She smiled, looking at the man in the painting and said, "I used to love adventures, going to remote places alone for thrills. I met him at the Gobi Desert. At the time, I had gotten into some trouble and almost died. He saved my life. After that, I stuck with him wherever he went. I didn’t have any other ideas at the time, just that his wilderness survival skills were very strong, and I was just a newbie encountering many setbacks. So, I followed him to stay alive."

The painting was done in the hotel where we stayed after leaving the Gobi Desert. I fell in love with him that day. So, I named the painting ’Love at First Sight’."

Layla Lowell and Wanda Wesley glanced at Chloe Collins at the same time.

Sherry Sullivan also looked at Chloe, asking, "Young Miss, do you like this painting a lot?"

Chloe Collins: "And then what happened?"

Sherry Sullivan was a bit puzzled for a moment, then realized what she meant and laughed, "The rest is a secret."

Chloe just thought of the words Robert Foster said a few days ago.

He said that Alexander Foster used to like to go everywhere, and then he came back with a lot of romantic entanglements.

This must be one of them.

The chattering of the women reached her ears.

She collected her thoughts, and her gaze swept over them.

Several men and women stood nearby, pointing at Alexander Foster in the painting calling him handsome, and taking pictures.

"I’ll take this painting," Chloe said.

Sherry Sullivan smiled, "I’m sorry, but this one is not for sale. If you like my style, you can take a look at the others."

Layla Lowell: "Name your price."

Wanda Wesley: "How about this much?"

She showed her phone screen to Sherry Sullivan.

Sherry was shocked by the numbers on it, thinking that she couldn’t believe these seemingly young kids could offer such a high price.

Despite her surprise, she still stuck to her principles: "I’m truly sorry, but this one is my personal collection, not for sale."

Seeing this, Chloe didn’t insist.

She just lost interest in browsing and left the place.

Layla Lowell turned her head and followed her, as did Wanda Wesley after taking a photo.

She found Alexander Foster’s contact information in the list.

It didn’t take long to find the number noted as "Hidden Nooks Major Shareholder Alexander Foster."

After clicking and about to send the photo, she hesitated and decided against it.

What if Chloe didn’t want Alexander Foster to know about this?

With this thought, she put the phone back in her pocket and followed her.

Later, they all played all the exciting rides in the amusement park. After having a casual meal at noon, they spent the afternoon at the shooting range.

Layla Lowell whispered to Wanda Wesley, "She must be unhappy."

Wanda Wesley stared at the accurate shots, nodding, "Definitely, she didn’t even enjoy lunch."

Layla Lowell stroked her chin, saying, "If I found out that the man I liked was in another woman’s thoughts for so many years, and hanging on the wall for others to admire, I would be uncomfortable too."

Wanda Wesley put herself in Chloe’s shoes and imagined, then darkened her eyes, "I would want to kill the artist."

Layla Lowell coughed twice and said, "No, we must help her ease her worries."

Wanda Wesley looked at her and then nodded.

It was ten o’clock at night.

The Art Center gradually turned off the lights, and the staff was preparing to leave work.

Sherry Sullivan’s exhibition would last for two days, so all the unsold paintings were still on display in the hall.

After the ceiling lights were turned off, each painting had a small light above it, illuminating only the painting below it.

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