Blurred her vision.

Lucien gave Fabiola a simple explanation as he drove to his workplace.

It wasn’t too big and he had six employees already.

They had relatively flexible working hours unless they receive deals from customers.

His employees also took part in events like art exhibitions too.

Fabiola’s main task was to assist Lucien directly.

Fabiola recalled the first time he had met him…on the street.

She had seriously mistook him for a poor person.

“Back then why were you painting on the street when you seem perfectly well to do.”

He shrugged.”I do for the thrill of it.Sometimes,I miss those admiration and praises I used to get in the streets when I had just started building my career.I was a street painter before Mr Thiago discovered me and made me who I am today,”

Fabiola nodded in comprehension.

“And speaking of him,he would be coming over today.He might be here already.”Lucien added as he pulled over in front of a building.

Fabiola swallowed.

She would be seeing Mr Thiago today.

She got down from t