Warning: My Mommy is A Savage novel Chapter 1193

Chapter 1193

"Okay." Well, he was a sight for sore eyes, still.

The man seemed very grateful. 'Thank you." 'You're welcome." Dior led him to pay and wrap up the painting.

After the man had left, the assistant asked, "Ms. Granger, you sold off your painting at such a low price?" "I don't care about money." Dior flipped her hair. "I care about people."

The assistant thought to herself, 'Okay. You're rich, so you do you.'

Dior reclined on the seat as her bright eyes stared at the back of the leaving man...

She felt almost heartbroken.

It was not until the man had vanished from her sight that she turned around to hand out her card to the assistant. "Use my card to fill up the remaining amount."

Although she owned this gallery, there were two other partners. They had to keep the numbers right.

After sorting out everything, Dior drove back to the hospital. Her eyes wandered as she stopped before the traffic light, yet among the crowd, she noticed the same man from the museum...

He had a nicely packed painting in his hands. He frowned as he talked to a woman next to him, seemingly explaining something.

The two of them stood below the tree as if they were arguing, and the conversation grew tense.

Dior's gaze landed on the woman. She wore Christian Dior's latest top while her pants and shoes were similar to those worn by celebrities. Her bag was from Chanel!

Everything on her was from a luxury brand!

Dior cocked an eyebrow at the sight as she eyed the man again.

Men like him were hard to find.

He saved all his money to spoil his girlfriend.

Dior then looked at the woman, and she was scolding the man nonstop...

Dior did not like what she saw. The car behind her started honking.

She looked away and drove away, but her eyes would still land on the couple through the rear mirror.

She saw the man handing the painting to the woman, but she did not even look at it and harshly slammed it on the ground.

Dior squinted.

Did the man not say that his girlfriend liked her painting?

If she really liked it, she would not have smashed it no matter how angry she was.