Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 1009

Madeline asked curiously, only to find a bitter smile on his gentle features.

“Do you know how I became an amateur artist?” Ryan asked.

Madeline shook her head and smiled. “Do tell.”

Ryan turned to look at Madeline. “You made me who I am today.”

“Me?” Madeline was confused as Ryan began to tell her what happened years ago.

Back then, Madeline had just graduated high school. It was the summer break before university started.

Madeline had found a part-time job at a dessert shop, and when she walked out one day, she found an art stall by the road.

At that point in time, Madeline had not begun to pursue jewelry designing just yet, but art was something that piqued her interest. Walking over, she found the artworks rather interesting.

As such, she picked one up to take a look.

then, a boy came over to

continued before she could reply,

her pocket only to find a one-dollar coin. She could have paid using her phone, but that money was only enough for her school

down, saying, “I’m sorry. I only have this

unique feel to your art style. Keep going, I’m sure you’ll improve and

of art, leaving the boy to pick up the coin she gave him with a

finally understood what Ryan meant when he asked if she still remembered

forgot about this encounter long ago and may not have remembered it at

is one of Glendale’s four major rich families. Why

but my parents wanted me to

a rage, my father called my art unorthodox and claimed that no one would buy it. He said that as long as I sold one before four o’clock that evening, then

minutes before the deadline,

Madeline finally understood.

thought that claiming she ‘saved’ him was a bit much, Ryan believed it just

meant the world to me, Miss Montgomery. It’s thanks to it that I managed to make my dream come true. Had I not left the country to pursue art, I might have regretted it for the

has completely veered off the path of art, I’m content with