Chapter 658
Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed
Chapter 658 Become My Student
Melissa felt that it was a bit funny. Two masters were arguing childishly.
Their fans would be shocked.
âGirl, do you have any thoughts of becoming my student?â
Jaron looked at Melissa with a face full of expectation. Melissa felt even more embarrassed.
Many people wanted to take Jaron as their mentor. But now Jaron was asking heropinion.
âNot for the time being.â
Melissa declined him. After all, she still had many things to do. If she became his student, she might be
busier than before.
Jaron was turned down, but he still didnât give up.
âYouâre so talented. You have this kind of painting of energy even before learning. If you learn
systematically, youâll shock them.â
Keyon laughed at the side. Jaron would say anything to take Julia as his student.
âYouâre flattering me. I am just an ordinary person.â
Melissa also felt a little awkward and quickly denied it.
âDonât be so polite.â
Jaron continued, âYour painting of energy surpasses that of many people. Are you not going to learn
more? Trust me, you will have a great breakthrough.â
Melissa was stunned.
She looked at Keyon who was beside her.
Keyon was the one who showed off her painting of energy just now. If he had not done so, Jaron would
not have thought of taking her as a student.
âI say, accepting a student is not that important to you. Moreover, you know what others say about her
outside. Arenât you afraid of causing trouble for yourself?â
Keyon received Melissaâs request for help and hurriedly spoke for her.
Jaron said with a straight face, âIf someone has noticed how good she is, it wonât be my turn. I have to
thank those people for not snatching her from me.â
Hearing this, Keyon felt helpless. He shook his head at Melissa, indicating that he had no choice.
Seeing Jaron so determined, Melissa thought he was serious. If she became his student, she might be
able to learn more.
Thinking of this, Melissa began to hesitate.
âDonât worry, I will teach you what I have learned in my life. You donât have to pay attention to those
people. They will know how great a loss it will be to miss you.â
Melissa smiled. It was hard to believe a big character like Jaron would try hard to persuade her.
âOkay, Iâll become your student.â
Then Melissa took a step back, crossed her hands, and bowed respectfully to Jaron, âMr. Boyle, please
accept me as your student.â
Jaron hurriedly stopped her. âAlright, no need to be so polite.â
However, Jaron appreciated Melissaâs manner. He patted Melissaâs shoulder and smiled from ear to
ear, âIâm glad that you can agree.â
Melissa blinked her watery eyes, her face filled with joy.
âBy the way, there will be a gathering in two days. As my student, you can come with me to take a
look.â
Jaronâs invitation surprised Melissa.
She didnât expect that Jaron would take her into the circle so soon. She wanted to ask if she needed to
prepare, but she thought it might be too polite and agreed.
âOkay, Iâll go with you.â
In the evening, Melissa returned home and dressed up properly.
This time, she was not going to attend an ordinary business gathering where she could wear her usual
shiny clothes. She was afraid that the artists would call her vulgar.
Melissa specially chose a light green long dress and tied up her long hair, setting off the aura of an
elegant lady.
She looked at herself in the mirror. Murray nodded in satisfaction. âMy wife looks good in everything.â
Melissa smiled, not expecting Murray to be so good at saying pretty words.
She took the car that was specially sent to pick her up and soon arrived at the banquet.
In the morning, Jaron gave her a ticket. She gave the ticket to the guard for the check. The guard even
began to look her up and down, quite surprised.
Melissa curled her lips. She wasnât surprised. Now that her reputation had been ruined, it was
inevitable that she would receive such a gaze.
When the guard opened the door, Melissa walked in.
Melissa was born pretty, and today she was dressed elegantly. She also wore a hairpin, making her
look more dignified and elegant.
She walked in and undoubtedly attracted the gaze of everyone present. All of them were amazed at her
appearance and temperament.
However, someone in the crowd suddenly pointed at Melissa and shouted, âIsnât this Melissa?â
Everyone began to carefully examine Melissa and then nodded. âWhy did such a bumpkin come here
to attend the party with us!â
They said some terrible words to Melissa. For a moment, she felt a little helpless.
She looked around. Jaron hadnât arrived yet. She sat alone on the side, looking a little lonely.
But Melissa didnât care at all. She came this time mainly to appreciate the artwork. She ignored their
terrible words.
âWhy is she here?â
Every time someone passed by, they would ridicule Melissa. After all, the rumors described Melissa as
being completely useless. Moreover, she was a merchant. To those artists, she was simply vulgar.
Melissa was even more despised by these people.
âDonât tell me she came in by buying a ticket with the money.â
People around began to mock Melissa. All kinds of dirty words made Melissa feel upset.
The gathering was very important. The tickets couldnât be bought. Only those with prestige in the art
world would be invited to share their experiences.
Someone like Melissa couldnât know this. Melissa thought, I know nothing about calligraphy, not to
mention my experience in that.
Melissa felt helpless. She couldnât argue with all of them in public. She just sat alone in the corner.
âWhat are you talking about?â
At that moment, a familiar voice sounded.
Melissa looked over and saw Mollieâs face without any makeup. She looked pure and elegant. It
seemed that she had a certain reputation in the circle.
However, Melissa didnât expect that Mollie was also invited.
Mollie strode towards Melissa and sat down beside her.