In the week following, no one dared to mess with her.


    nca was still working at Peter’s studio. It would look bad on her if she kept on not showing up. Besides, Matthew had nurses and Curtis looking after him – he didn’t need her around all the time.


    On the 7th day, everyone looked dejected and the studio was in a mess when nca arrived.


    “What was going on?”


    nca hurried inside. There weren’t many people there at the studio – at the moment there were only three of them, a cleaningdy, a female student named Jennifer, and a gentleman called Eaton. Jennifer was a student of the Royal University, and Eaton was working on his master’s. These two were both well-educated art school students, it was kind of normal that they never experienced something like this before.


    Jennifer saw nca walking in, and she said quickly, “We had no idea. A group of people showed up at the studio and started smashing stuff here and there. And they just left us with such a mess.”


    There were tears in Jennifer’s eyes. She was holding a smashed painting, and she felt aggrieved. nca knew that it took her a whole month to finish that painting.


    Eaton was even sadder, he has been sitting on the side silently without speaking a single word, but the sadness in his eyes overflowed.


    As an art student, nothing mattered more than the work you made from scratch.


    “Miss nca… I know that guy.”


    At this time, the cleaning aunt came over and gave nca a timid look.


    nca only felt that the blood had rushed up all over her body – what these people had done was terrible and they had crossed a line here!


    nca was never a push-over!


    “Ma’am, can you please tell me who did this?” The cleaningdy was handling the ss g on the ground.


    “It was… it was the youngdy who came over the other day, the one who said that you stole her boyfriend.”


    “Boom!”


    nca felt her anger get fueled up.


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    “Ma’am, and Jennifer, consider it taken care of. I will make sure she pays the price.” nca calmed herself down, took out her phone, and called Zachary.


    Zachary was eating with Salome Wally after they just finished a long ss. Sincest time Zachary had grown to dislike Salome, but he couldn’t stand her keen attempts of reconciliation again and again. That was why they were even eating at the same table.


    Hearing the phone ringing, Zachary pushed away Salome’s arm holding him, “Salome, hold on, please. I needed to take this.”


    “Fine.” Salome seemed reluctant.


    But Zachary took two quick steps, walked to the flower bed, took out his mobile phone, and saw the call from nca. His eyes lit up, “Hey nca, what was the asion?” Zachary assumed he had rubbed nca the wrong way after what happenedst time.


    Salome didn’t like it when she saw Zachary pick up calls away from her, so she followed him quietly. And she was in great disappointment as soon as she heard the name, nca.


    What did you want, nca Roach? Why wouldn’t you keep a distance from Zachary?


    “Hey Salome, I’m sorry. I just remembered I had ns already. Dinner rain-check?”


    Zachary finished the call with nca and said to Salome.


    But Salome suddenly pretended to fall in front of Zachary, “Oh, … my stomach hurts, can you please take me to the infirmary?”


    “Right now?”


    “You don’t want to?”


    As much as Zachary didn’t want to, he agreed in the end, seeing the way Salome was, “Alright.”