Chapter 810

Chapter 810

Lily's expression changed. “Grandmother, you're saying that that woman seduced Master Carter?”

Madam Springsteen angrily said, “What else could it be? If she kept her distance, there shouldn't be anything between her and

Master Carter. You saw them kissing at home. It's almost Christmas, so Master Carter should be at home since it’s the

holidays... | believe she went over every day just to see him and once it got frequent, it wasn’t strange for something to happen

between them.”

Lily angrily clutched her hands.

She thought after announcing her identity as Odell’s fiancée at her grandfather's event, Sylvia would stay away from the man,

but now things got worse.

Madam Springsteen sat down beside Lily and said, “Lily, don’t be sad. I'll teach her a lesson and I'll make her remember the

consequences of her actions. No disgraceful woman shall snatch the man of your dreams away from you.”

“Thank you, Grandmother.”

She originally thought Odell still had feelings for Sylvia but after listening to her grandmother, she believed otherwise.

She was no longer disheartened.

She lifted her chin and said coldly, “Grandmother, what are you going to do to her? Do | need to do anything?” Madam

Springsteen smiled as her granddaughter recovered from the sorrow. “No, dear. You just have to wait for my good news.”

Later that afternoon, when Sylvia woke up from her nap, she heard her phone buzzing ceaselessly. She picked it up and saw

multiple messages from different chat groups. She got tagged in the chat group for the Art Academy and other art groups. She

tapped on the chat group for the Art Academy and saw the painting that she painted at Master Springsteen's event.

Her face turned pale.

Comments flooded her screen and people were criticizing her poor performance.

“No wait, even a toddler can do better. How could this be Ms. Ross’ painting?”

“| heard from someone who attended the event and he said he saw Ms. Ross paint it live.”

“I'm sure that person is spewing nonsense.” Some of them refused to believe it was Sylvia’s work.

However, someone soon sent the group a screenshot from another art group.

The other art group consisted of many well-known art collectors and the screenshot showed the conversation between Mr.

Carmine and some other collectors.

Mr. Carmine, “This is the painting that she painted. | was there, and | saw it with my own eyes.”

“Mr. Carmine, are you certain it’s her?”

“I'm not blind. Of course, I’m certain it's her. She’s pregnant and she even commented on my painting and pointed out my flaws.

Look at her own work. | feel embarrassed for her.”

“Oh my goodness. What happened to Ms. Ross?”

“She hasn't been painting for a year now. Did something happen?” “I don’t know what happened but no matter what she’s facing,

she shouldn't have gotten this bad.”

“Speaking of which , she’s the face of Westchester City Art Academy. If this painting of hers spreads out, the outsiders will

definitely laugh at the academy.” “She’s garbage.”

Sylvia’s body felt cold as she read through the comments. Her fingers started to shake but her body could not move.

Then, someone tagged her in a new message. “Ms. Ross, is this your work?”

Sylvia clutched her freezing hands. Just when she was about to reply, she received a private message from Christopher and

Simon. Simon, “Turn off the notification. Don’t care about what they say.”

Christopher , “Sylvia , just ignore them. Don’t look at it and don’t reply.”

Both of them were concerned about her well-being and she was grateful for their care,

Her stiff body relaxed a bit.

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