The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back by Juliette Vaughan

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Chapter 125

Just when everyone was confused, Kayla stood in front of a quirky-dressed man. She looked shy, her eyes filled

with reverence, and her voice choked. "I have admired you for a long time. You are my life mentor, and your

work is the hof my soul."

"Oh my, is she confessing?" The crowd suddenly stirred, and seven took out their phones to record this

shocking moment.

People thought, 'She is the rightful heir of the Vanderbilt family. Did she spend a fortune on a painting just to

express her feelings for her love? Wait, who is that strangely dressed man?’

Everyone looked at the nameplate on the man's table and was astonished. 'Is he actually Nion? This is

unbelievable. Can such an odd person really create such amazing art?' Everyone couldn't help but admire Kayla.

Someone said, "It seems Ms. Vanderbilt does value the artistic soul above all else. Otherwise, how could she say

such words while facing such a man?"

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The man was equally surprised by the sudden confession from the top-tier socialite. When Kayla smiled back at

him earlier, he thought she was just being polite. He never expected that she actually liked him, calling him her

life mentor and soul's home.

He grinned widely, unable to contain his joy. He looked peculiar, and his voice was similarly strange. "I really

didn't expect this. Ms. Vanderbilt, you actually likeso much."

Kayla nodded earnestly, tears shimmering in her eyes. "I like you, and I love your work even more." "My work?"

The man was taken aback. "If you like my work, why didn't you bid for it from the start? Instead, it ended up

going unsold."

This time, Kayla was stunned. She looked down at the painting she held like a treasure. "Isn't your work right

here? | was hoping you could personally sign it for me."

The man looked down, feeling a bit awkward. "Ms. Vanderbilt, are you mistaken?"

Kayla shook her head. "Impossible, how could | be mistaken? Mr. Vaire, please don't joke with me." Saying that,

Kayla turned to call Marissa, "Marissa, cover here."

Marissa didn't want to go but, with so many eyes on her, had no choice. She walked over with a stiff demeanor

and politely nodded at the man.

"Mr. Vaire, this is Ms. Prescott. She is the one who contacted your assistant and specifically invited you here."

Kayla stated.

Marissa's expression changed. She considered many things but did not take into account that Kayla had such a

loose tongue.

The atmosphere becawkward. Marissa could only smile stiffly and said to the man, "Yes, Mr. Vaire. | indeed

contacted your assistant, Ms. Green, through my friend. My friend is her relative. Ms. Green should have

mentionedto you."

Marissa was very good at crafting such ambiguous answers. As long as the man acknowledged that he had heard

from his assistant, she wouldn't be considered lying.

However, the man looked completely confused. "What are you talking about? I'm not Mr. Vaire." "What?" Kayla

and Marissa both exclaimed in shock.

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The man smirked smugly, "But since you likeso much, and | am your life mentor and soul's home, why didn't

you bid on my work?"

"Which is your work?" Kayla could no longer smile.

The man, still not understanding what was happening, continued to smile in a greasy and self-satisfied way. "It's

the first item for auction, that sculpture."

Kayla recalled that hideously ugly sculpture. Though she remained silent, she felt as if she had been struck by

lightning and was about to faint.

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