Chapter 253

Olivia was listening for fun. She was not very interested in other people’s gossip.

Unexpectedly, the main character of the gossip came to visit that night.

She was a very agile girl.

Bettany was stunned for a second when she saw Olivia.

She smiled. “Good evening. I guess you’re Doris’s sister, Olivia? I’m Bettany, Doris’s classmate.”

Olivia nodded. “Are you looking for Doris? She’s upstairs.”

Hearing this, Bettany looked at the stairs, and a look of desire flashed across her eyes.

However, she restrained herself and shook her head. “I’m not going up. I’ll leave Doris to finish her work for the painting competition.”

The painting competition?

Olivia was stunned for a second. How did Bettany know about the painting competition?

According to Megan, this was a niche competition. It was an internal competition organized by the Painting Association.

It was mainly held to choose disciples.

In other words, the result of the competition was not the point. What mattered was whether any teacher took a fancy to the participant’s work and took him in as a disciple.

Seeing Olivia’s confusion, Bettany explained, “I’ve read Doris’s Facebook status.”

Facebook status?

When Olivia heard these two words, she immediately realized she had been blocked and could not check Doris’s Facebook status.

Bettany handed the phone over and gestured for Olivia to take a look.

It was all Doris’s Facebook updates.

Not only did Olivia see the status of her participation in the competition, but she also read another update about color mixing.

[Some people didn’t know shit but told you what to do like a know–it–all. She was a sandwich maker the other day and now acts like a painter who knows how to mix colors. By the way, does anyone know what the color grayish–orange is?]

Olivia’s gaze swept across it indifferently.

The expression on her face did not change, but her understanding of Doris deepened.

These words of mockery and contempt did not hurt Olivia.

tell the character

Doris was superficial and

and asked her what she came

carrying a lot of things in

to Olivia. “Olivia, this is my experience in many years of painting and color mixing. It’s not as good as the professional, but it should be helpful. Please give it to Doris for me. I hope it can be of some

in her arms. “I painted this. I hope Doris can on it.” After she finished speaking, she seemed to

face. “Doris probably doesn’t have

warm–hearted person. When she

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took over the

the stairs, Doris looked impatient. She barely suppressed her frustration and said in a deep voice, “Olivia, you’re distracting

did it mean

not

but she could feel that Doris’s work was far from

this. It’s some of

Doris sneered.

threw it

just a junior high school student. What made

was afraid that

over again.”

up and glanced

clear, but for

Her fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

She wanted to say something but could not speak a single word, no matter how hard she

fully recovered, Olivia had already

Doris was so mad that she kicked

with the notebook and

the street and

than two minutes,

she entered, she saw

put the notebook on the

a panicked voice came from the

was deadly pale, and she looked a

“You’re from the Taylor family across the street, right? Can

seconds, and she looked around imperceptibly. Finally, she pointed at the notebook

Talia nodded hurriedly and started to show her the door. “Alright, I see. Thank you. If there’s nothing

her hand on the doorknob, she was halfway through the door when she suddenly turned around and whispered, “Mrs. Fulham, is

and could not stop

her forever to speak out a word. Olivia frowned and

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