Chapter 345

This painting was quite a departure from Malcolm’s usual style.

In the past, Malcolm’s work focused on the portrayal of ambiance, using light strokes to outline figures and muted colors. The characters in his paintings were slender, giving off a cold and detached feel.

But this painting was quite the opposite, full of rich colors and intricate details. The girl’s beautiful face, her long eyelashes, her moist red lips, everything was crystal clear.

The girl in the painting was looking sideways, her expressive eyes bright and clear, staring at something off canvas.

And what she was looking at was a blurry and dim silhouette of a rough-looking man.

This painting was commissioned by Seraphina, using a photo of Sandra Smith as a reference.

Sandra, as depicted in the painting, has clearly defined facial features and her emotions were vividly portrayed. Anyone who knew her would easily recognize her.

Yet, Seraphina did not go into detail about the painting. She simply said, “This painting just arrived today, so it’s not included in our auction catalog. Please enjoy it, and we’ll start the bidding later.”

High-definition cameras in the auction room captured the painting from different angles, projecting every detail onto a large screen.

As this was Malcolm’s first new work in a long time, many people in the room took out their phones to take pictures.

Tania, sitting in the audience, stared at the painting for a while before turning to Bowen, “Is that… your sister?”

She had only met Sandra once, so she wasn’t entirely sure. But as she turned to Bowen for confirmation, he didn’t respond.

He was just staring at the painting, at Sandra who seemed so close yet so far.

It must have been from her 18th birthday party that he threw for her because the dress she was wearing was a gift from him.

“Who’s that man?” Tania asked again, “Is your sister in a relationship?”

Bowen’s gaze finally landed on the blurry silhouette of the man, then back to Sandra’s face.

Back then, she used to look at him with such joy, excitement, and a touch of shyness.

But when did that expression disappear from her face?

kept talking but got no response. She was getting a little annoyed and gave Bowen a light shove, “I’m talking

turned to look at her, his eyes

about to lose her temper, but then she remembered the time when Sandra had an accident,

important Sandra, his sister, was

losing her, and now, out of nowhere, these emotions

looked up at Seraphina on the stage,

paintings in the world, why did Seraphina have to

stage, Seraphina, who had been closely examining a

didn’t expect her to look over so suddenly, and she didn’t have time to hide

glanced at her, then looked at

too, his face

Seraphina kept her smile and

gaze for

him again,

looked at

to her and raised her

and even though

that Seraphina wanted

one auctioning it off, clearly, she had ownership. Her intention for Leandro to purchase the

fetch a high price, which

the painting at a high price could be seen as a good deed

from this charity auction should be quite substantial, which would

how the

intentions, carefully tugged at Bowen’s sleeve, and whispered, “Seraphina wants to buy the painting

just lit

bids. In no time, the price of the painting had risen to

million.” Leandro made

a blissful

“3.05 million!”

“3.1 million!”

“3.15 million!”

continued. Most people knew that Leandro was determined to buy the painting and wouldn’t mind the price. The higher the price, the more honor Leandro would

bid

had also placed a bid earlier, but seeing

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