Chapter 642
Sharon Lindt was sure there was nothing X Quest couldn’t do well.
She felt very pleased with her daughter-inw.
Why would she still need to admire Wilmer Lacroix? She’d only have to admire her daughter-inw!
However, X wasn’t really listening to what other people said. She kept her eyes on Wilmer’s face.
Likewise, Wilmer was also looking at X. Once everyone had be quiet, he started speaking
earnestly, “Are you X Quest? Please ept me as your student and teach me whenever you’re
avable.”
“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,” X said while shaking her head.
X couldn’t live up to being the teacher of such a prominent artist in the country. How could she?
X was still so young. How could she ept a white-haired old man as her student?
Wilmer immediately nodded after hearing what X said.
After that, he quickly took his phone out and added X as his friend on WeChat.
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“X… 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,” X 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 evenpete with a kid who has only been painting for
three years. I feel deeply ashamed of myself. X, you should keep painting. One day, you’ll
be a world-renowned artist,” Wilmer said.
“I only paint for fun. I’m not trying to be a famous artist…” X shook her head nkly.
When she first started drawing, she only did it to rx.
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 ident. X 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.
Bing 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.
X smiled without saying anything.
“X… Will youe with me to look at other art pieces? Give me some pointers…” Wilmer said
earnestly.
“I told you I can’t teach you, but we can exchange our ideas by observing the art pieces,” X 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, X got into her red Maserati with Sharon.
By then, the sky had already turned dark.
Lights in the city had only just been turned on, and everything became bright.
As soon as Sharon got into the car, she grabbed X’s hand tightly. “X… Did you really only
learn how to paint for three years?” She asked.
“Of course.” X nodded.
“That’s amazing. I’ve been learning for many years but I’m still an amateur. How can you be so
good, X?” Sharon gasped.
“Do you paint too?” X asked.
“Yeah. X… Can you be my teacher? I want to paint as well as you do,” Sharon said, pleadingly.
“I can’t do that. You’re me elder. How could I be your teacher? If you want to learn how to paint, I
can help you with it,” X 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…”
Sharon praised X generously. She still felt extremely excited.
When X saw how Sharon was behaving, she couldn’t help but chuckle.
“Alright, let’s not talk about this. It’s gettingte. We should ask Stanley, Dad, and Catherine to join
us for dinner. What do you think?” X asked.