38 - The bouquet painting

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I hated leaving Sophie alone even for the morning press statement. Even for a minute, a second. And he banned me from seeing her for over a week? Crazy bastard! I wanted to destroy the elevator. Sophia “So, to sum up what you have just told me, you want me to get to know some people that are in the fashion and art industry.” I was thinking out loud in front of David. He nodded. “Precisely.” “And why would you do that?” I didn’t trust him. Why would he do it without even knowing anything about me. How did he even know I was interested in meeting people that had anything to do with art? This was smelling way too fishy. Almost rotten. “Because I saw your painting in one of the exhibitions that were hosted by the Highlands high school about a year back.” “The one in London.” I added to

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