Capítulo 173


    Chapter 173 A whileter, Sylvia was already on the bridge back to


    her house. Aunt Tonya was pushing the wheelchair, and there was a strong young man following behind t


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    two of them, seemingly one of the bodyguards. Odell watched her quietly. The frustration in his eyes was


    carried away by the night breeze. When Sylvia finally returned home, he went back into his room.


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    Shortly after Sylvia returned to her ce, she received a message from Christopher, the president of the


    Westchester Art Association.


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    She was invited to attend an art exhibition tomorrow afternoon,


    hosted and curated by the art association. The exhibition was mainly a disy to show off the excellent


    work selected from thepetition. Exhibitions were held formercial purposes. If Sylvia attended, h


    er name and reputation would garner more attention, and it would attract many potential buyers. Since S


    ylvia was already a part of the art association, she agreed


    without a second thought. The next afternoon, Sylvia arrived at the venue in Tom‘spany. Tom helped


    her get out of the car.


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    The people from the art association were already there, and the president, Christopher, decided to welco


    me her himself. What followed were the people from the art association and tourists alike.


    Sylvia greeted them with a warm smile before


    she followed them inside. It was then that someone from the art association announced, “Ms. Tara Avery


    is here.”


    Her arrival attracted the attention of some of the people from the art association who


    were rather close with her, and they went up to her attentively.


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    Sylvia had a nce. Tara arrived in a shy outfit, looking stunning as ever. The moment


    she set foot outside the car, she was already surrounded by a group of admirers. She lifted her chin


    with a smile and greeted them before she came over. When she saw Sylvia, the smile on her face faded.


    Sylvia crossed her arms in the wheelchair and stared at Tara coldly. Tara‘s expression changed multiple


    times before it turned into a forced smile. She said, ” Hello, Sylvia.“,


    Sylvia disyed her disgust for Tara brazenly. She ignored Tara and said to Tom, “Push me inside.”


    Tom quickly pushed her into the exhibition venue.


    Tara froze. The others around her were not idiots either, everyone clearly felt the


    tension between Sylvia and Tara. Christopher and the others feigned ignorance


    and greeted Tara before they followed Sylvia in. The other tourists came because of Sylvia, so when she w


    away. How rude.” Tara‘s stiff look softened a bit upon hearing them.


    Soon, she put on a more natural smile and said, “Maybe it‘s


    because she‘s gained fame as an artist, and artists have a temper. I‘m fine, don‘t worry about it.” The


    few of them were surprised when they heard her. Someone


    asked, “Tara, you knew her from before, right?” ‘You guys were friends, so


    why isn‘t she talking to you?” Tara sighed. “She used to like Odell as well.” The revtion surprised them,


    childish she is.”


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