Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 311

After waiting for a while, there was no reply from Daniel.

Winona was a little disappointed.

However, she quickly perked up and sent the photo to Rose, the chairman of the Painting Association.

Rose was an internationally renowned oil painting master with far–reaching influence. When Winona was young, she even wanted Rose to be her teacher. Rose also liked Winona’s painting talent very much. She had originally said that she would take her in as her student after testing her. Unfortunately, Rose ran to Layfield the next day.

After that, there was no news from her. Rose never mentioned taking her in as a student again.

After sending the photo over, Winona dialed a number and said respectfully and modestly, “Mrs. Liebsig, I don’t know if you are busy. Sorry to disturb you.” Rose was almost 70 years old this year, but her body was still very strong, and her words were full of energy.

“It is not considered disturbing when it comes to painting.” Rose went on to praise Winona. “Your skills have improved, Winona, and you have captured the emotions very well. Impressive.”

Winona said modestly, “I still have much to learn.”

Rose sighed and shook her head. “It’s already rare for someone of your age to have such outstanding skills. I’ve lived for so long and seen countless children. with talent in painting. There are only two who have such skills.”

This was an incredible praise.

Rose had been famous internationally for a long time, and her prestige was extremely high. No matter where she went, she would be respectfully called a master. Being praised by her like this, even Winona, who was always level–headed, couldn’t help but be excited.

After stabilizing her trembling voice, Winona said, “Mrs. Liebsig, you’re too kind. But I’m very curious.

Who is the other one?”

“You know who it is.” Rose’s tone became more amiable. “It’s Sketcher.”

Sketcher was not a real name. She was a genius painter who appeared out of nowhere a few years ago. H

oil painting technique was the pinnacle. She had only painted a few paintings and had not even shown her face. No one knew what she looked like or what her name was.

appearance had an epoch–making

much in traditional oil sume they

was extremely addicted to

but skva dur a hangost this evaluation she gave her paintings a dynamic feeling. Now

the coordination of light and shadow were simply to the point of perfection. Just as the oil painting world thought that they would welcome a rising star, Sketcher gave up on painting. She said that

said that she was a sketcher did not mean

were of great significance and had a huge impact

what Sketcher was doing,

excited that she was incoherent. “Mrs. Liebsig, is

needed

have 60% of her ability.” After saying that, Rose suddenly smiled and said in a mysterious tone, “I

news?” Winona

this internal competition of the Painting Association, Sketcher will appear. She has already promised to be one of

“When she comes over, I’ll introduce you to her. You’re about the same age and are

the more she felt that this possibility was

both a little cold, and they both pursued techniques. Perhaps they would become

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Winona held the phone and was in a daze.

get to know her idol, Sketcher, Winona was

Daniel’s

long time, she finally saw the message Daniel

on the phone screen, Winona’s heart raced as

WhatsApp.

bad, but not as good

lips and

the pile of information away angrily and rubbed his

picked up the folders on the ground one by one

landed on the folders. There was a hint

looked at every photo, but he could not find the girl

gown.

so many years. Alexander had long forgotten what the girl looked like. He only remembered that she was wearing a gown. However, among

photos had already turned yellow and blurry. It was impossible to see the

carefully. Unfortunately, he could not find any familiarity in