"Fiona is in the hall." Ryan looked towards the hall and Spencer also looked from his direction, he found there were a lot of people coming and going as well. He was confused.
"Don't let me find out what you are planning on Fiona!" "Push me in," Spencer looked back and ordered Karl.
"Yes! Mr. Spencer! "
Ryan stood still, waiting for Karl to push the wheelchair of Spencer closer to him. He suddenly stretched out his arm to stand in front of him, and said, "You can go in, but please don't yell or look for Fiona. She is doing something she likes in there. If you like her, don't block her."
"What I want to do is none of your business." With his eyes narrowed dangerously, Spencer pushed the arms of Ryan away and snorted, "And, how dare you call the word 'Fiona'?"
Said Ryan with a frown. Just now, Spencer hit his unhealed wound with a blow, and it hurt so much.
Being pushed forward by Karl, Spencer walked a few steps before frowning and speaking in a low voice, but there was still a little anger in his voice. "Come to the door later, don't rush to go in."
"Yes, sir!"
Terence then got out of the car and walked past Ryan. He nodded as if he was greeting him.
Ryan replied flatly. When he felt better, he turned around and followed Spencer.
Spencer had just arrived at the entrance of the hall had seen a scene which just like an exhibition. A huge picture in the hall caught his eyes, and what made him even more eye-catching was the calm and confident Fiona, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, talking as if they were talking openly.
"Can you tell us the inspiration of the painting?"
"No problem. This painting is for me..."
Standing not far away, Fiona chatted with two girls with her back to Spencer.
Even though it was a bit noisy there, he could still hear what Fiona was saying.
"See? This is the personal art exhibition I prepared for Fiona." Ryan walked up to Spencer, and stared at the slim figure in the crowd. He lightly said, "Fiona is here, like water in water, this is what she good at."
Terence nodded without saying a word. Ryan knew Fiona so well that even he could tell how happy Fiona was here. 'Why are you so late, Spencer?
Clenching his fists, Spencer looked anguished and remorseful. "Hold an art exhibition? I can help her on that. I'll give her whatever she wants. "
"You still don't understand. You hold an art exhibition just for the purpose of holding an exhibition. You don't understand what it means. You don't understand what it means to Fiona. " Ryan was a little anxious, "Every painting on display here is the fruit of Fiona's hard work. Her dream is here, and she wants to become a designer. You can't make up for her dream, but I can. "
Spencer's expression turned stern and he felt more and more guilty.
"I don't know how many times Fiona has told you about her dream." Ryan continued, "Anyway, she rarely talks about it in front of me. Because of you, she left the campus and wanted to stay away from M City. Maybe she had a good time at the gym, but one day, she had to come back! She even told me that she would not design any more. But look at the surprise I prepared for her, her interest was aroused at once. Do you really know what happened to Fiona? I know her better than you, the one who had married her! Do you think you have the right to say you love her? "
"Shut up!" Spencer roared with red eyes.
Hearing the voice, Fiona turned her head and saw a crowd at the door of the hall. She was stunned. She quickly apologized to the two people in front of her and walked this way. After glancing at the crowd, Fiona stared at him and said with a frown, "Why are you here, Spencer? Why did you shout so loudly just now? "
Spencer cast a glimpse at the ground with a lonely expression on his face, and answered, "This is your exhibition. I've seen all the paintings and I think they are great."
"So you came here to see it?" Fiona was a little annoyed, "If you want to see it, I can show you the album. Why are you here again? Go back to the hospital! "
He looked away and didn't say anything. There was anger, grievance and self reproach in his eyes.
Fiona was a little confused. She lowered her voice and asked, "What's wrong, Spencer? Why don't you say anything? " She didn't know why Spencer was quiet this moment, he always had a lot of words to say.
No one responded. With hands in pockets, Terence looked around. Ryan pursed his lips and stared at Fiona.
Fiona glanced at them and then turned to Karl, asking, "What's going on here?"
"It's still Ryan!" Karl said angrily, "He said that our Mr. Spencer didn't know you well, and that he had no right to like you. It was really..."
"Karl! Shut up! " Spencer interrupted Karl, pressed his lips together and lowered his head to avoid eye contact with Fiona. "I'm going to the hospital now. You can go inside," he said coldly
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