But he masked his emotions, keeping his tone distant and commanding as he said, “Since you know you were wrong, you should give that account to Jasmin.”
Sheena immediately understood why Travis had come looking for her.
Since childhood, Sheena had loved drawing. Even after being sent to the countryside, where she could no longer afford lessons or art supplies, she practiced every day with a pencil.
To keep herself motivated, she created a social media account called “Rose,” where she posted all her work.
Her unique technique and style quickly gained her large followers, and even the internationally renowned Gideon Bowen extended her an invitation.
Gideon was a towering figure in the art world, and his invitation was practically a declaration of his intention to take her as his last student.
But before Sheena could even respond to him, Jasmin cried and said she wanted to study under Gideon as well.
Of course, someone like Gideon wouldn’t accept just anyone.
Despite the Brooks family spending a significant amount of money, they still couldn't persuade Gideon to relent. Initially, Sheena assumed Jasmin would back down, but to her surprise, Jasmin took an unexpected turn—she convinced Travis to step in as a negotiator!
Meanwhile, Travis continued speaking without regard to her feelings. “Anyway, your account is anonymous. If you just give it to Jasmin, Gideon will definitely take her as his student.”
“Jasmin has great talent in painting, and if she learns from Gideon, she’ll definitely become a world-renowned artist in the future!”
Seeing the pride unconsciously shining on Travis’s face, Sheena couldn’t help but ask, “And what about me?”
Gideon hadn’t taken a student in decades, and this was practically her only chance. If she missed it, she doubted there would ever be another.
“You?” Travis looked at Sheena with a puzzled expression. “I’ve already promised to marry you. You’ll be my wife in the future. What more do you want?”
Sheena felt as though she had heard the greatest joke. Scoffing, she spat, “Impossible!”
Her firm tone made Travis momentarily pause. “What did you say?”
“I won’t give my account to Jasmin!” Sheena retorted.
Looking into her eyes, which seemed almost filled with hatred, an unexplained anger flared up inside Travis. “Sheena, let me tell you, I know all your account passwords. So, whether you want to or not, you’ll give it up!”