Chapter 83 Chaos

• Daniel stormed into the gallery, his face a storm cloud of anger and desperation. The loud murmur of conversations faltered as eyes turned to him, but he didn’t care. His gaze locked onto Victoria, who was standing by one of her pieces, her back straight, her eyes focused ahead.
• “Victoria!” His voice cracked through the air like a whip, drawing a sharp gasp from nearby guests. “You think this—this pathetic little exhibition is going to fix everything?”
• The room fell silent. Zander, who had been chatting with some of the guests, immediately stepped forward, his eyes narrowing at the sight of Daniel. “What the hell are you doing here?”