Chapter 792 -792: Gold Will Always Shine
âMy goodness! Is this Miss Evansâs painting? Itâs so refreshingly elegant, no wonder Mrs. Carter specially came for her!â
âHonestly, Miss Swiftâs painting is far too inferior compared to this one. Theyâre not even in the same league, no wonder Mrs. Carter wasnât interested in Miss Swift!â
âIt seems that Tracy Swift hasnât seen Miss Evansâs painting yet. If she knew there was such an outstanding female painter in the exhibition hall, she wouldnât have mistakenly thought that Mrs. Carter was here to see her.â
Hearing the crowdâs discussion, Tracyâs face flushed and paled alternately, wishing she could find a crevice to crawl into, her expression becoming increasingly twisted.
She had to endure, she couldnât lose her temper in front of everyone. Before long, Justin Gresia would find out that something was wrong with the painting, and with his straightforward nature, he would surely question Xaviera Evans in public.
By then, everyone would discover that Xavieraâs painting was a plagiarism of Hayinâs, and they would know that the so-called genius painter they had been praising was actually a plagiarist. Who would still pursue Xaviera?
Mrs. Swift clenched her fists, her gaze anxiously turning to Justin Gresia, âMr. Gresia, youâve studied oil painting since childhood. What do you think of this painting?â
Justin was still immersed in the painting, unable to extricate himself. Upon hearing Mrs. Swiftâs words, he gradually regained his senses, finding it hard to believe that this painting was by Xaviera Evans. Such a perfect painting drawn by a girl in her twenties, no wonder Mrs. Carter took a liking to Xaviera.
But⊠this painting seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
âMr. Gresia?â Mrs. Swift reminded him impatiently.
Justin couldnât help but exclaim, âMiss Evansâs painting is perfect; Iâm not worthy of commenting on it.â
Then he asked puzzledly, âWhy would Miss Evans put her painting in the corner of the exhibition hall? A painting of your level should be placed in the front hall.â
Xaviera replied nonchalantly, âGold will always shine, even if itâs placed in a corner, it will be discovered. Some paintings, even if placed in the front hall, will not catch peopleâs eyes.â
Upon hearing this, everyoneâs gaze unconsciously turned towards Tracy Swift.
Tracyâs face flushed with anger, Xaviera was clearly mocking her for having a painting too ordinary to be worthy of being displayed in the front hall.
âButâŠâ Justin suddenly said with a puzzled expression, âI feel like Iâve seen this painting of Miss Evans before, like somewhere else.â
Tracyâs heart leaped, as long as Justin spoke out the truth in public, it would confirm Xavieraâs plagiarism of Hayinâs work. Then, even if Mrs. Carter sided with her, she could not be cleared of the blame.
Justin was deep in thought, as if he hadnât remembered wrongly, he had seen the sketch of this painting at Miss Hayinâs residence. He had admired Hayin for many years, and only after several visits was he able to enter Hayinâs house once. Unfortunately, he never met Hayin herself, only visiting her painting studio.
This painting was strikingly similar to Miss Hayinâs sketch, it was as if someone had taken Hayinâs work and refined it. Yet everyone claimed this painting belonged to Xaviera Evans, what was going on?
After a moment of silence, Justin couldnât help but ask, âMiss Evans, may I be so bold as to ask if you completed this painting by yourself?â
Immediately, the atmosphere turned quiet, with everyone staring at Justin skeptically, wondering if the paintingâs author was not solely Xaviera Evans?
Xaviera simply smiled faintly and replied nonchalantly, âYes, by myself.â
However, Justinâs face suddenly changed, his voice adopting a serious tone, âMiss Evans, I donât want to embarrass you in front of everyone, I hope you answer me truthfully. Did a senior help you complete this painting?â
Everyone gasped, dumbfoundedly staring at Justin and Xaviera.
Although Justin could be a bit of a spoiled young master, his character was never in question, and he wouldnât slander Xaviera without cause. Could it be true that Xavieraâs painting was completed with someone elseâs help? After all, she was barely twenty, how could she paint such a masterful piece?
Looking at Justinâs questioning gaze, Xaviera understood, and glanced unconsciously at Tracy Swift, then replied coldly, âI am certain I completed it by myself.â
âMiss Evans!â Justin furrowed his brows, his face stern, and he shook his head helplessly, âI already gave you the opportunity, but you still wouldnât admit it. Do you really want to disgrace yourself in public?â
Xavieraâs expression remained calm, showing no signs of anxiety.
Meanwhile, Mrs. Swift pretended to be surprised, âMr. Gresia, we must be careful with our words, we canât falsely accuse Miss Evans for no reason.â