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Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

Chapter 642
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Sharon Lindt was sure there was nothing Xyla Quest couldn't do well.

She felt very pleased with her daughter-in-law.

Why would she still need to admire Wilmer Lacroix? She'd only have to admire her daughter-in-law! However, Xyla wasn't really listening to what other people said. She kept her eyes on Wilmer's face.

Likewise, Wilmer was also looking at Xyla. Once everyone had becquiet, he started speaking earnestly, "Are you Xyla Quest? Please acceptas your student and teachwhenever you're available." "I really can't do that. If you don't mind, we can add each other on WeChat. From today onward, we can share our artwork and get feedback from each other," Xyla said while shaking her head.

Xyla couldn't live up to being the teacher of such a prominent artist in the country. How could she? Xyla was still so young. How could she accept a white-haired old man as her student? Wilmer immediately nodded after hearing what Xyla said.

After that, he quickly took his phone out and added Xyla as his friend on WeChat. S~Earch the Findwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.

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"Xyla... Who taught you how to paint? How long have you been learning?" Wilmer asked after adding her on WeChat. "Approximately... Three years. My master taught me. He's not a famous artist, but he's a famous doctor," Xyla said.

Everyone took in a deep breath. They were shocked yet again...

"What? Three years?" Wilmer had a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"I've been painting all my life, but I can't even compete with a kid who has only been painting for three years. I feel deeply ashamed of myself. Xyla, you should keep painting. One day, you'll beca world-renowned artist," Wilmer said.

"I only paint for fun. I'm not trying to beca famous artist..." Xyla shook her head blankly. When she first started drawing, she only did it to relax.

Back then, she was heartlessly betrayed by her trashy boyfriend and younger sister. They bullied her and even caused her to get hurt in a car accident. Xyla was in a terrible mental state, and she got irritated very easily. Her master told her that painting could help calm her mind, and that was why she started learning how to paint. Becoming a famous artist was never her goal because that was never part of her ambition.

"But don't give up on it... You shouldn't waste your natural talent," Wilmer advised her.

Xyla smiled without saying anything.

"Xyla... Will you cwithto look at other art pieces? Givespointers..." Wilmer said earnestly.

"I told you I can't teach you, but we can exchange our ideas by observing the art pieces," Xyla said while walking away from the crowd and over to a painting of a mountain and a river. Wilmer quickly followed her.

Sharon rolled her eyes at May before following them.

Even after they had left, everyone was still in a state of shock.

*** After going through the art gallery, Xyla got into her red Maserati with Sharon.

By then, the sky had already turned dark.

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Lights in the city had only just been turned on, and everything becbright.

As soon as Sharon got into the car, she grabbed Xyla's hand tightly. "Xyla... Did you really only learn how to paint for three years?" She asked.

"Of course." Xyla nodded.

"That's amazing. I've been learning for many years but I'm still an amateur. How can you be so good, Xyla?" Sharon gasped.

"Do you paint too?" Xyla asked.

"Yeah. Xyla... Can you be my teacher? I want to paint as well as you do," Sharon said, pleadingly.

"I can't do that. You'reelder. How could I be your teacher? If you want to learn ho earn how to paint, I can help you with it," Xyla said while shaking her head.

"But I really want you to be my teacher... Today, I've discovered one more thing to admire you for m Sharon praised Xyla generously. She still felt extremely excited. When Xyla saw how Sharon was behaving, she couldn't help but chuckle.

"Alright, let's not talk about this. It's getting late. We should ask Stanley, Dad, and Catherine to join us for dinner: What do you think?" Xyla asked. Like RICH WOMEN? These women desperately want a mature men! JOIN NOW *Waming* these rich women will persue you.