Chapter 659
Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed
Chapter 659 Who Is Tucker?
âDo you know her? If you donât know her, donât judge her here. Is this what an artist should do?â
No one thought that Mollie would turn against them for Melissa. This undoubtedly aroused many
peopleâs dissatisfaction.
âMs. Timothy, although your painting won a prize, you canât be so arrogant, right? There are so many
seniors here who are more experienced than you. Arenât you afraid of being isolated?â
Melissa felt a little shocked when the people around threatened Mollie.
Melissa didnât expect that Mollie had won such a prize. She had a certain level of prestige in the art
world.
But standing up for Melissa this time might bring no good results to Mollie.
Thinking of this, Melissa worriedly pulled Mollieâs hand. âIt doesnât matter. Iâm fine.â
âNo.â
Mollie pouted and protected Melissa behind her. âMelissa is my good friend. Have you never thought
about her feelings or mine when you treat her like this?â
These words led to bystandersâ heated discussion.
âMs. Timothy, although it has nothing to do with us who you make friends with, we still advise you to
think twice about making friends with her.
Otherwise, you wonât know when sheâll cheat on you.â
The people around responded in unison. Everyone looked down on Melissa because she was a
businesswoman.
âYou donât know anything and just talk nonsense here. Some nonsense remarks on the Internet are not
something to believe for a member of the art world like you.â
They didnât think that Mollie would support Melissa to such an extent. They felt even more dissatisfied.
âI advise you to stand by. As a businesswoman, Melissa should feel honored to attend the gathering.
Your support of her was disrespectful to us.â
Everyone nodded. Mollie was unable to change their thoughts.
Some people simply disliked Melissa. They wanted to see her make a fool of herself and make
everyone laugh at her. Theyâd like to see her humiliated. After all, outstanding people were always
envied.
They hated it when someone helped Melissa and spoke up for her. They only wanted to see Melissa
make a fool of herself. A man called Tucker Heyton was particularly envious of Melissa.
He wanted to challenge Melissa.
He had some talent but wasnât very talented. He had big ambitions but never spent much time on
painting, so he didnât make much progress.
Tucker was very angry, but he still had manners. After all, he could not show a bad side in front of so
many people.
âHello, my name is Tucker Heyton.â He put on a professional smile and stretched out his right hand.
Melissa hesitated for a moment. She did not know Tucker at all. But she still politely stretched out her
right hand and said, âNice to meet you.â
âIâve admired you for a long time. I always wanted to find a chance to compete with you in painting, but
I never found a chance. Now that many people can witness our competition, I wonder if youâre willing.â
Tucker deliberately raised his voice, causing everyone to look in their direction.
Melissa glanced at Tucker and said gently, âIâm afraid this occasion is not proper. We will have plenty of
opportunities later on. We are guests and should respect the host. Donât you think so?
â1 think weâd better choose another day.â After saying that, Melissa ignored him and turned to look at
her work.
Melissa roughly understood Tuckerâs purpose. She would not be afraid to compete. She just felt that
this occasion was not suitable, and she didnât like so much attention.
After all, she liked to keep a low profile. Melissa would be in the limelight wherever she went, and she
had no choice.
Tucker was speechless for a moment when he heard Melissaâs rejection. She felt that Melissa was
afraid and forced Melissa to compare today.
âLadies and gentlemen.â Everyone turned to look at Tucker. âI wonder if everyone would be willing to
watch me compete with Melissa. I believe that everyone wants something fun.â
The crowd cheered and pointed at them. âYes, I heard that Melissa is very talented. I also want to see
Melissa paint.â
They all wanted to see how Melissa would respond. âThis is going to be interesting.â
âThanks for your attention. Then I will order someone to prepare the things, Ms. Eugen.â Tucker
deliberately led the topic back to Melissa.
Tucker knew how to use public opinion. If Melissa didnât agree, she would appear inferior to him.
What was Melissa afraid of? Besides, these people liked to watch the show. Didnât artists prefer
working alone? Why did their eyes light up when they heard there would be a competition? Melissa
was speechless.
âAlright.â Melissa only answered one word.
âThen please give us a theme of the painting,â Tucker said to the crowd. He was very happy now.
The onlookers added, âItâs a rainy day. Why not use the rain as the theme? Then, we wonât make any
requests and allow you to freely paint.â
Melissa nodded. The theme suited the weather and the time was just right.
âThen please wait.â Tucker was determined to win.
When the equipment was ready, they sat down, set the time, and began painting.
In the first ten minutes, Tucker confidently drew the painting, but Melissa did not start painting. She was
just thinking about something. To outsiders, she was staring at the white paper in a daze.
Everyone looked at Melissa and felt that she was useless. âWhat? Itâs been ten minutes and she still
hasnât painted a stroke. What is she doing?â
When Tucker heard other peopleâs whispers, he almost laughed out loud.
However, Tucker had to show a calm appearance now. After all, he had to act a bit more mysterious.
Painting required full attention. Tucker couldnât let his mind be filled with these messy ideas, so he
concentrated on painting.
If there hadnât been a curtain between them, Tucker would have found out what Melissa was doing.
âCome! Melissa finally started.â Hearing this, everyone looked toward Melissa.
Melissa thought the painting was a more private thing and didnât need othersâ watching. After all, it
would disrupt her. But there was no other choice now. Anyway, she had painted with more people
looking at her before.