Chapter 389 What He Wanted

• “I…honestly, I don’t know what to say…” I admitted dumbly.
• This was just so beyond my expectations that I was left utterly speechless. It had always been a dream of mine to have my own studio and art gallery. I mean, this was probably a common dream that many artists shared. When I looked around the empty building again, I began picturing this place as an art gallery. My art gallery.
• “Well, if you don’t like this place, we can visit a couple more options,” Hayden told me calmly.