Lois was really troubled. Emily just came and one of her members left because she was upset by
Emily.
It should be said that she only had two members to begin with.
She looked at Emily grudgingly, "We were already shorthanded, now you..”
She ended with a sigh.
The worker had already left so what was the point in saying?
She will call the member later to convince her to come back.
To think that Emily didn't understand her and went towards Aryan who was sitting by the window.
Aryan was in her original posture and expressionless, drawing on the drawing pad.
As if what they were talking and doing just now had nothing to do with him. The two eyes were staring
at the computer screen and he couldn't be bothered about anything else.
Emily walked and stopped behind him, looking at him continue to draw.
A Moment later, something flashed across her eyes and she looked at Lois, ‘This was what you made
them do?”
Louis was afraid that Emily would say something nasty and drive away her last remaining member.
She quickly nodded and explained, "This was the contents of the exam, although they had joined the
association for a while already, but today's their first examination”
Truthfully she wanted to say that if Emily and Sally wanted to join, they would also need to go through
the exam.
For unknown reasons, as soon as Emily walked into the studio, she appeared to become the owner of
the studio.
It was not that she intentionally wanted to overshadow the owner but she naturally gained the respect
of others with her poise.
It was a sense of security, causing others to trust unconditionally.
In fact, Lois has never seen Emily's drawing and she didn’t know how capable was Emily.
She just felt that she could trust her.
Emily looked at Aryan, “Can I have a look at your drawing?"
The page indicated five and she wanted to see the preceding four pages.
But Aryan totally disregarded her and continued to sketch with his hands moving rapidly.
Sally frowned and wanted to speak but Emily glared at her.
Sally could only bite on her lips and swallow her words.
This Aryan was so impolite, he didn't react a bit when Emily spoke to him.
Emily continued to stand behind Aryan and looked at him draw and didn't interrupt at all.
Not knowing how long had past, Aryan suddenly put down his pencil, stood up, and moved aside.
Emily and Salty couldn't react in time and Emily's eyes flashed with jay and sat down on Aryan's seat.
It wasn't that he ignored her and didn't want her to look at his drawing. It's just that he doesn't like to be
interrupted when he was drawing.
Now that he finished drawing the five pages and he can finally let her see them.
Emily took over the mouse and started to view it from the first page.
Each page brought her much pleasure.
This artist's capabilities were overwhelming, each scene was natural and fluid, the body features were
proportional and achieved the highest level of beauty.
“How long did you take to draw these five pages?" She raised her head and looked at Aryan.
Aryan calmly said, “About three hours."
Five pages, three hours!
Emily understood, this was because they rested at midday for two hours, and then from after school till
then, it was an hour.
That was to say that he drew it today.
Aryan didn't bother with her and looked at Lois, "Lois, please let me know the results of the
examination tomorrow?
“Are you anxious about the result?’ Emily asked before Lois could say anything.
“Yes.
"why?"
“I need the money"
Aryan flung his bag on his shoulders and left,
He needed money, what a practical reason.
Lois looked at the empty entrance and said in worry “Our association doesn't have much funds, if he
needs money...”
“it's right that he needs money” Emily looked at Aryan's drawings and her eyes lit up, not knowing what
she was thinking about.
Sally was looking excitedly, ‘Emily, you feel that...”
“Very well, we can have something to enter the competition”
Emily raised her eyebrow, looked at Lois, ‘Sally and {can participate, but I want to be the leader of the
group”
‘'This..”
“I will settle the costs, the project must be decided by me”
“We won't be in time for it’ Probably Lois wasn't familiar with a comic book tear but it was different from
Sally she was very experienced with this.
“Emily, we don't have a successful product. Your studio just started and we have not built up a team?
“If there is no product, then I'm afraid we can't even get in the initial competition. This time's comic
exhibition was clearly meant for the more established associations to showcase themselves.."
“Which established associations didn't start from nothing? Which association had its own product when
they started?”
Emily squinted at her, this problem didn't bother her at all.
“But, others didn't participate in such an important competition immediately when they started”
“This will show that we are special and unique”
Emily smacked the table and looked at Lois, “Please invite them for dinner tomorrow night. Just say
that it's for discussing matters regarding the competition.
The reason why she didn't invite them for dinner that night was Emily had promised Master Jackson
that she will return to the villa that night.
It was probably because she just met with that incident and to Master Jackson, it was still not
considered safe.
So tonight, she cannot remain in school and must go home.
It was already dark when Emily entered the villa.
At the main hall was a tall image and when looked from afar, it was like a perfect status. It was
breathtaking.
No matter when he appeared, Master Jackson would be the center of attraction.
Emily was suppressing her racing heartbeat and controlling her breathing before walking forward,
“Master Jackson’
Hunter looked at her little face and although it was filled with freckles, he seemed to be more and more
used to it.
“Do your lessons finish at four?"
There was little movement in his eyebrows and his voice was calm and emotionless.
Emily didn't feel right and was he blaming her for not going home immediately after school?
“I participated in an association at the school and went there for a visit after my lessons. That's why I
was delayed"
Actually, she should have said that they agreed not to interfere with each other's lives and she had her
freedom to go home any time she wished.
But in the presence of Master Jackson, she would say something totally different from what she had
planned to.
It was as if she was a slave to him.
She thought that Hunter would not allow her to participate in the association and had already thought of
how to counter him.
But, Master Jackson simply replied, “Okay’ and turned towards the main hall, ‘Let's eat.”
Emily hesitated for a moment and followed into the house.
After washing her hands and sitting down, she looked at the table full of dishes and lost her appetite.
She raised the bowl and drank a mouthful of soup.
She frowned as she tasted a strong taste of traditional medicine.
Hunter looked at her and said with a devil may care attitude, ‘Last night was too vigorous for you and
I'm worried that you can't withstand it. You should increase your nutrition”
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