Chapter 229: The art of encounter

Greg had always found solace in art. That wpuld often come as a shock to people who didn’t know him well enough, and judged him from his appearance. After being in the military for two years before becoming a billionaire, it was hard not to see why. He had a gruff exterior and never played with the gym. In fact, once during an interview, they’d termed him as, “A pitpull boyfriend.” That was if he ever got a girlfriend, that was what he was sure to be. He wonderd how true that was especaily in his relationship with Lisa. There was something about the colors, the strokes, the stories behind each piece that spoke to him on a level beyond words. So, when he stumbled upon an art show one chilly night in Manhattan, he couldn't resist the temptation to immerse himself in the world of creativity. The gallery was bustling with people, their murmurs blending with the soft jazz music playing in the background. Greg meandered through the crowd, his eyes drinking in the beauty of