At the gallery, Tila was organizing some documents when a staff member approached her.

“Miss Tila, you have a guest,” the staff said quietly.

“A guest?” Tila asked, raising her eyebrows.

She walked toward the office and froze. The same man who had visited her before was standing there.

“Who are you?” Tila asked sharply.

Kelvin smiled faintly. “You don’t remember? I said hi to Josey in front of your house. I guess it’s true you’re the boss here.”

Tila frowned.

Kelvin asked “So, you can buy and sell paintings here if you’re the boss?”

Tila shrugged. “You can’t just come in here.”

“What?” Kelvin asked.

“Didn’t you hear me?...