Chapter 735: Chapter 735: Apprenticeship Banquet
Tracy Swiftâs breath hitched, not expecting Mr. Lester Bank to ask this question. In fact, she knew nothing about painting and couldnât see the subtleties in it.
So when Lester asked this question, it truly made Tracyâs heart tremble. Luckily, both the person in charge and Lester were focused on the painting, not noticing her strange expression.
At this moment, Lester was still exclaiming, âThis painting is just amazing! Even I might not be able to create such a perfect piece! However, I can confirm that there are two authors of this painting. The final two strokes are simple, but they add color to the painting. Miss Swift, are you the one who completed the painting, or the one who put the finishing touches on it?â
After pondering, Tracy remembered that Lester had said the author of the painting was a woman, and the one who added the final two strokes was a man. So, she could only answer, âI painted it, and the last two strokes were added by a friend.â
There was admiration in Lesterâs eyes, âWonderful! Absolutely wonderful! This is the most perfect work Iâve seen in decades. Your skills and techniques make me feel inferior!â
Tracy felt elated by the praise, not expecting that this painting could bring her such unexpected rewards.
âDo you have a master, Miss Swift?â Lester went straight to the point.
Suppressing her excitement and joy, Tracy smiled calmly, âNot yet.â
âWould you be willing to apprentice under me?â Lester had always wanted to take on a disciple, and now he had finally found the perfect one, whose level even surpassed his own. She would surely do great things in the future.
Tracy nodded with a smile, âOf course, it would be an honor for me to be your student, Mr. Bank!â
âGreat!â Lesterâs face flushed with happiness, âTracy, I will take you as my last disciple, and hold an apprenticeship ceremony for you. Weâll announce your identity publicly.â
Tracy gave a gentle smile, âThank you, Master.â
After praising her for a while, Lester informed her that the apprenticeship ceremony would be held in Libanan in seven days. Prominent painters in the industry and wealthy families of Libanan would be invited.
As the protagonist of the banquet, Tracy could also invite her family members, relatives, and friends to attend. However, her family and friends were all in the Imperial City, so only her sister Tobey Swift and Carmine Salt were in Libanan at the moment.
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On the other side, Xaviera Evans had just arrived home when she received the âEarly Winter Snow Paintingâ sent by Tracy. Shortly afterward, the home phone rang.
As soon as Xaviera answered the call, she heard Tracyâs gentle voice, âCaleb, the painting⊠Iâve already sent it over.â
Xaviera sneered in her heart. She was the one who made the bet with Tracy, so the painting should be given to her! However, Tracy insisted on calling the Lowen Clubhouse phone, so that everyone would know she was trying to seduce Caleb Mamet, right?
On hearing Tracyâs voice, Xaviera felt sick and hung up without a word.
Not long after, Tracy called again. The butler picked up, saying, âI apologize, Miss Swift, but our CEO isnât here.â
Tracyâs tone remained gentle, âIf thatâs the case, could you please remind Mr. Caleb Mamet that Iâve sent an invitation? If heâs available next week⊠â
What invitation?
Xaviera found a gilded invitation in the Early Winter Snow Paintingâs box, saying that Mr. Lester Bank would take Tracy as his last disciple and hold an apprenticeship banquet, inviting Caleb to attend.
Yigol Mamet glanced at it and threw the invitation into a trash can, âThrow it away! Caleb wouldnât attend such a boring banquet!â
Xaviera had heard of Lester, a famous painter indeed. However, her grandfather had said that although his skills were outstanding, his character wasnât very good. He was always arrogant and looked down upon others.
A genuine master would be humble and respectful. The higher oneâs position was, the more they would understand the importance of respecting others. But a person like Lester, who could only paint but not interact with others, was not worthy of being called a master.
Caleb wouldnât attend this banquet, and she certainly wouldnât either. With that, she put the matter behind her.
Feeling bored at home, Xaviera entered the Lowen Clubhouseâs painting studio and looked at Calebâs previous works. Suddenly, she found them familiar.
She then took a few photos and sent them to Xavier Hamer before calling him, âXavier, donât you find these paintings familiar?â
Upon glancing at the photos, Xavier exclaimed, âYup! Arenât these the works of our grandfatherâs favorite painter? Where did you find them? I heard that person had already retired!â