Chapter 176

Slam! The reply that Tara got was Tom slamming the door close. She was left alone on the spot as the car drove away. Her fists clenched tightly and she said with a cold grin, “You… I bet it must suck for you.” A while later, the distress on her face faded. She kept replaying the scene where the influential figures of the art association had surrounded Sylvia and how the tourists had admired her. What fueled her anger was that the tourists ignored all her paintings just because of some comments from Sylvia. Those who simply got a recognition award from the competition even got a few of their works sold, and yet Tara, the bronze prize winner, did not even sell a single piece. It was the biggest insult she received since she stepped into the art world. She was deeply irritated. A while later, where her irritation faded a little, she called Odell. The moment the call got through, her eyes turned red. With a sobbing tone, she said in a grievance, “Odell, where are you? C