Cherished By Seven Sisters

Chapter 755

Chapter 755 You Call This Art

Why don’t you ask him directly if you can make heads or tails of what he’s scribbled down there? Honestly, even if I were schlepping a pig around on my shoulders, I reckon I’d still manage to pull off something similar.

You really think we’re that gullible, huh? Trying to pull a fast one on us?

The crowd gathered around started feeling like they were the butt of some kind of joke, as if someone was making monkeys out of them.

this mess supposed to be the work of the esteemed Mr. Emerentius? This is absurd!

What an utter waste of our time!

“Just a moment, folks, please don’t rush off…”

Realizing his attempt to sway the crowd was failing miserably, the man with the crew cut felt his cheeks burn with embarrassment. Desperately, he raised his voice, trying to keep the audience from dispersing.

To his relief,

f, the crowd paused, their steps halting.

They glanced around, bewildered, wondering what the alleged master would attempt.

next.

down once more, the crew–cut man addressed the unkempt man with a touch of deference, “Mr. Emerentius, it appears the audience hasn’t quite warmed up to your previous display. Would

finer points of true art!” The unkept man’s retort was like a cold slap to the face,

resentment.

things? Who are you calling ignorant? Take a good look at what you’ve

we can’t appreciate art, while you’re

be Mr.

all a favor, would you? Go home, have a shower, and change out of those

clothes.”

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crowd was simmering with ange

man stepped in. “Let’s all stay calm, please. Mr. Emerentius is deeply passionate about art, and

as Mr. Emerentius now, are we? Shameless,

no one was buying the act; they were all convinced that the

unfolding drama, Yelena couldn’t help but feel her spirits lift. She turned to Emrys with a mischievous smile, “Hey, Rys, what do you think this ‘Mr. Emerentius should do

and see!” Emrys responded with eager anticipation.

capable of recognizing true art. This

seemed to command the room, as if he

rage.

served to fuel the crowd’s anger even

Did we hit a nerve by calling out your charade, and now you’re throwing a tantrum out of sheer embarrassment, looking for an

Just listen to him,

fools, and now you’re the one making

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