Chapter 304 My Billionaire Missing Lover

• As Olivia and her group departed, Winona cast a gaze at the figures in front of her. She quietly lowered her eyes, and her glance was brimming with animosity. Clarissa trembled slightly. Summoning her courage, she spoke, “Why bother comparing her previous accomplishments? If she is capable, demonstrate it here and now. After all, Sketcher hasn’t touched a brush in years. Maybe she’s lost her touch and can’t even produce a complete painting anymore.” Her words resonated with many present. The art of painting was akin to navigating against a flowing river; if one didn’t progress, they regressed.
• Observing how Olivia had dedicated herself to various endeavors for many years, conducting research and building connections with the wealthiest individuals, it was apparent that she had very little time for painting. “Her present abilities might not even measure up to those of the examination candidates," they thought. Even though everyone held this sentiment, they refrained from vocalizing it. Expressing such thoughts would be quite impolite, but it did bring a sense of relief to many.
• Ozymandias didn’t depart. He remained in his position. Upon hearing Clarissa’s, he huffed, “You should be thankful that Olivia is showcasing her previous work. "If she were to make one right now, your Ms. Manson might not even measure up to her." “Nonsense!” Clarissa couldn’t accept his statement. “Olivia hasn’t painted for many years. How could she have improved? Winona has demonstrated dedication to the art world. Both at home and abroad, she has garnered recognition.” Some people who believed they were impartial nodded in agreement with Clarissa. They believed Ozymandias’s words were unfounded.