Chapter 435 The Last Chance

• When I woke up in the morning, I thought that Christopher had already left. Walking into the living room in a daze, I realized that Christopher was standing in front of the easel and staring at my painting. There was an ashtray beside him that contained a few cigarettes. It was obvious that he had been standing there for a long while already.
• Walking over, I glanced at the almost completed painting and asked, “Why are you looking at this for so long? Didn't you see it yesterday already?”
• “Of course I have to admire your painting properly. Didn't you love to take pictures of your paintings and email them to me in the past? You'd even ask for my opinion. Now that I'm by your side, why have you stopped doing that?” asked Christopher calmly as he crossed his arms over his chest.