The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 139 - You Did It Just To Provoke Me

Chapter 139: You Did It Just To Provoke

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Sorry, the two of you can’t go in.”

Ada and Phoebe were dumbfounded.

“Why not let us in? We have the admission tickets!”

The attendant looked at Phoebe and asked. “Are you called Phoebe?”

Phoebe looked blank. “That’s . What’s the matter?”

The attendant nodded. “Ok, got the right person. You are not qualified to go in.”

Upon hearing this, Phoebe was annoyed and anxious. “What do you an that I am not qualified to go in? Give an explanation or call out your person in charge!”

Ada also said angrily, “My daughter is also an art student and has won many awards. Today, we specially ca to visit Master Zen. Let us go in. Otherwise, I’ll complain about you!”

The attendant said coldly, “Sorry, this is what Master Zen ant, and he asked to tell Miss Smith that you must learn morality before you learn art because morals are more important than painting skills.”

Phoebe’s face stiffened.

What did it an?

Ada tugged at her and asked in a low voice. “What happened?”

Phoebe shook her head, and her eyes gradually reddened. “I don’t know what happened. I didn’t do anything…”

She had deliberately brought her works along, hoping that Master Zen could give her so advice, but she didn’t expect to be turned away at the gate.

Phoebe felt so aggrieved that she was about to cry.

At this ti, there was a sound of footsteps behind her.

The two of them looked back and their faces changed at the sa ti.

It was Claire!

She had changed clothes and ca here in a taxi, with a hat on her head. She walked towards them leisurely, in a casual manner.

Ada frowned. “Claire, didn’t I tell you not to follow us? Why do you…”

Before she finished speaking, she saw Claire stepping into the exhibition hall, and the attendant bent down with an extrely respectful attitude. “Please co in.”

Ada was startled and didn’t understand what was going on.

Phoebe clenched her hands, her mind ssed up.

How could Claire get in?

She didn’t even have an admission ticket!

“Claire!”

Ada took Phoebe and hurriedly chased her behind.

The attendant stopped the two of them. “Sorry, you can’t enter!”

Ada imdiately pointed to Claire. “We are with her!”

“Do you know these two?” the attendant asked Claire.

Ada and Phoebe looked at Claire eagerly and waited for her to answer.

Claire tilted her head, and her deep dark eyes were cold. She lightly opened her red lips and slowly said, “No.”

Ada and Phoebe froze as if they had been hit in the head.

Claire walked in, looking cold and sassy.

She ca into the art exhibition lounge. Bruce got up from the sofa and smiled at her. “Claire, co and sit down.”

Bruce was Zen.

And Claire was Nancy.

They were both disciples of Master Rice and were good friends, so over ti, they started getting referred to as the ‘Twin Genius Painters’.

When the exhibition ended, it was already late at night.

Claire returned to Smith’s house. After taking a shower, she was wiping her wet hair with a towel.

The door of the room was suddenly knocked hard. It was a loud sound, and the person outside the door seed to be very angry.

Claire casually wrapped her hair with the towel.

She opened the door and saw Phoebe standing outside aggressively. She questioned her angrily. “Why did you go to the exhibition?!”

Claire leaned against the door and chuckled lightly. “Does it have anything to do with you?”

Phoebe widened her eyes in rage. “Do you want to learn to paint too? You did it just to provoke , right?!”

Claire tilted her head, raised her brows, and said casually, “So what?”

“You…” Phoebe flushed instantly and then showed a contemptuous look.. “I’ve studied painting for ten years. I guess you can’t even distinguish the colors, right? Do you think you can compare yourself to ??”