Female Novel
Chapter 304 Image
Chapter 304 Image
Louis' eyebrows were knitted, and the air around him dropped steeply to the freezing point.
"None of this has anything to do with Mr. Harrison, right? After all, you have nothing to do with Miss
Doyle now."
The anger in Stefan's heart increased, and his sideways glance at Louis was as cold as ice.
Martha looked coldly at Stefan, who had suddenly arrived here, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in
her eyes.
So, what was the reason for Stefan to come here today?
She thought, but asked in confusion, "So, Mr. Harrison, you're not here to see my exhibition today?"
Stefan looked back at Martha, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
"Of course, but I'm more curious which one of the three Miss Doyle will choose from."
At this time the office door was wide open, a reporter inadvertently passed by and heard these words.
The reporter immediately sensed that this would be a breaking story and walked to the office door with
his camera.
When Martha saw the reporter at the door, her eyes were slightly downcast and her thoughts were
complicated.
The next second, she looked up at Stefan with a smile and replied graciously and decently, "Mr.
Harrison, we are divorced, this is my personal matter, it is not improper to talk to you about it."
Stefan suddenly froze in place not knowing what to say.
Indeed, he was no longer in any position to accuse Martha, but he was still unwilling to seem her flirt
with other men.
The man pursed his lips, looked at Martha with a gloomy face, and stopped talking.
The reporter saw this scene, hurriedly sat down, turned around and quietly left the office door.
With a few photos and a few articles, his news would definitely cause a mighty uproar.
Martha saw Stefan being silent and did not care, turned her head and looked at Rhys and Louis sitting
across the table with a light smile.
"You two might want to come with me to see my paintings, or you can give me some reminders."
"It's my honor."
Louis replied with a smile, making a very gentlemanly gesture.
Seeing this, Rhys also smiled and said, "That said, after being busy for so long, I have not properly
appreciated your paintings, so let's go now."
Martha smiled and answered "yes", and took the lead to walk out of the office.
Stefan frowned unhappily at the direction the three left, and followed them.
Soon, the four came to a portrait of a sunrise.
Rhys' voice was admiring when he saw the scene of water and sky meeting.
"Miss Doyle, your painting skills are really superb, how can she paint the sunrise so vividly, as if she
was in the scene."
No sooner had his words fallen than Louis' voice followed -
"Yes, the view of this painting is also a rare sight. In a thick foggy day, such a sunrise of colors is a
spectacle."
Martha smiled and lightly explained.
"I painted this picture when I was working with Mr. Williams on the island. If it weren't for the fact that
the island is bordered by the sea on all sides, I wouldn't have been inspired to paint it."
"I feel the painting a bit familiar, so it turns out it's the scene on the island."
The doubt in Rhys' eyes dispersed and he spoke with a smile.
Just at this time, Stefan's cool voice came into the ears of the three people.
"Why is the water on this painting so dark and black, it's not real at all."
"The water is naturally dark when the sky is not yet bright."
Martha frowned and opened her mouth indifferently to explain.
But after her explanation, Stefan continued to criticize the painting.
"It's okay that the water is dark, but the clouds are strange. The color scheme is so dark. It looks so
depressing?"
Rhys' eyes sunk. He was about to go forward to argue with Stefan when Louis lightly asked a question.
"Or what color scheme does Mr. Harrison think is good for painting?"
"Bright. It's realistic."
Stefan raised his eyebrows at Martha and replied lightly.
When Martha heard this, she naturally understood that Stefan was saying that her painting was
unrealistic.
Just because he hadn't seen it, could he say that her paintings were unrealistic?
She looked at Stefan with cold eyes, and her voice was full of indifference.
"Why does Mr. Harrison think my paintings are unrealistic?"
"Well, your imagination ran too wild when drawing pictures."
Stefan raised his eyebrows, and his cold voice rang out in the corridor.
The corner of Louis's lips curled slightly, and he asked out of the blue, "What does Mr. Harrison think is
the greatest significance of the painting?"
"To sell it for a good price."
Stefan frowned and pondered for a while, and gave a pertinent answer.
In his opinion, the painter painted to sell the painting, and since it was to sell the painting, it must be
measured by the price.novelbin
Therefore, the higher the price, the more it could prove the significance of the painting.
Just as his voice fell, Louis smiled and opened his mouth to retort.
"It's true that vulgar people only have eyes on money. Mr. Harrison, I overestimated you. I thought that
you knew how to appreciate the beauty of art."
Stefan frowned slightly and unhappily glared at Louis.
He wanted to retort, but did not know how to retort.
At this moment, Martha, naturally, understood Louis' meaning.
Her eyes sank, looking at Stefan's eyes more and more indifferently, "I respect all the visitors. But if
you're here to pick a fight, please leave, you are not welcome in my exhibition."
When Stefan heard this, the feeling of irritation in his heart increased, and his eyes grew dark when he
looked at Martha.
Martha, on the other hand, ignored him and turned to Rhys and Louis to say a few polite words before
going off to talk to other business people.
Rhys and Louis smiled at each other and went to admire the other paintings together.
Stefan watched Martha leave, his hand clenched into a fist at his side.
This damned woman, so ungrateful!
He was kind enough to tell her the shortcomings of her painting, but she made fun of him together with
outsiders for not knowing anything.
Stefan glared at Martha's back as she left, and turned to leave the exhibition hall, but he stiffened in
place when he saw burn marks on some of the furnishings in the exhibition hall ...
Some broken images flashed through his mind, that image had Martha, and the fire.
The paintings were burning in the fire, and then the image that he broke into the fire came to him.
Stefan thought of this and felt a splitting headache, and his chest became stuffy...
He pressed his temples hard, trying to suppress the pain coming from his head, and stumbled out of
the exhibition hall.
Martha, who was standing not far away, talking with other business partners. Seeing Stefan's back as
he left, her eyes sank.
After a moment, she returned to her senses and continued to chat with the partner in front of her.
As if everything that just happened was just a farce ...