Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18 novel Chapter 219

It was so unusual for me to receive so many emails like this all at once. Were these spam emails? I frowned as I pressed on the notification to open my mailbox to check. I gasped in shock when I found out that the emails were notifications for form submission on my website. It can’t be, there’s so many. My first reaction was that someone must have started spamming or abusing the form on my website by filling it with nonsense.

“Come along, Little Hayden,” I called out to the puppy for him to follow me out of the art studio.

I decided to quickly check the form submission on the website on my computer just to be sure. If someone was spamming it, then I must report it. I sat down in front of the computer and pulled up the backend of my website to check on the submission form responses.

There were so many of them and they were all sent from different people? My eyes narrowed as I focused on scanning the headings of the form submissions. There were almost twenty of them and the notification bell on the side of the screen showed that more submissions were coming in. I clicked to open one of the submissions to see its content. To my utmost surprise, I found that the submission didn’t seem to be a spam. The fields were filled out correctly with adequate details and this potential client seemed to be requesting for a portrait commission.

I closed that submission and opened another one. This one seemed legit enough as well. All fields were filled out properly. Surprisingly, this client was also requesting for a portrait.

“Aha…” I mumbled as I opened another submission.

I ended up going through all the forms that were submitted on my website. There were close to fifty forms submitted and I spent almost two hours just flicking my eyes over the text. The most surprising thing was that the forms seemed to be real requests from potential clients with contact information for me to contact them back to discuss the commission request in more detail. The next most surprising thing was that all the submissions were requesting for a portrait of some kind whether it be a sketch or a painting.

It was a good thing that my website was gaining traction and getting attention, but I felt a little uncomfortable not knowing where all of this was coming from. Since all the requests were for portraits, it made me wonder if or how my portrait work caught their attention. I haven’t done that many portraits and none of them seemed noteworthy except for the portrait of my grandmother that I displayed at the exhibition before. However, that didn’t create a hype or anything at that time and I didn’t think that the hype now was related to that painting at all. The timing just wasn’t right.

While I sat there in front of the computer with my brows knitted together in deep thought, someone knocked on the door. It’s either Auntie or a maid. They’re probably here to set up the dinner table and also help me feed Little Hayden. Time flew by so fast, and another day was coming to an end. It was already early in the evening.

“Come in…” I shouted just loud enough for the person on the other side of the door to hear.

The door opened and maids wheeled in a trolley of food, plates, and utensils. Following after them was Auntie who had Little Hayden’s dish in her hand. Upon seeing and probably smelling the food that Auntie held in her hand, Little Hayden bounded over to her on his short chubby legs. No wonder he was growing up so fast, that puppy truly had an appetite.

“I think he’s hungry…” I said before flashing a smile at Auntie.

“Haha…this little guy is always hungry,” Auntie replied with a laugh.