Chapter 12

　　The blue Maserati went and soon stopped in front of the gallery where Zara Wen was holding her art exhibit, attracting many people to look over. 　　Suzy unfastened her seat belt, stepped on her high heels and got out of the car and walked to Marco's side, holding his hand as they entered the venue. 　　The security guard at the door stopped them. "Sir, ma'am, please show me your invitation letter." 　　Suzy took out the invitation letter from her bag, handed it to him, and the security confirmed that it was correct before letting them through. 　　In today's exhibition, in addition to Zara's paintings, there were also many famous paintings that have been borrowed for the exhibition that was why the exhibition was not accessible to everyone. 　　Although the Wen family wasn't as good as the Xu family, they were also a rich and noble family in Jiangcheng. 　　Zara's gallery was nearly 500 square meters, and the annual rent was nearly three million, and that excludes the paintings and decorations. As soon as she entered the door, Suzy recognized the chandelier in the ceiling as the one designed by an Italian artist, and that chandelier alone costs more than one million. 　　Many showcases in the venue have been relocated, leaving a large space for the guests to watch. 　　She must say, Zara's paintings were quite interesting, although Suzy couldn't understand them. 　　Naturally, there were many media to help out the exhibition of Ms. Wen's paintings. 　　Marco dressed simply today, with a shirt on his upper body, casual apricot-colored straight trousers on his lower body, and a pair of sunglasses on his face. The reporters wouldn't be able to recognize him for a while. 　　On the second floor, Suzy saw Zara from a distance. She was wearing a French flower dress today with her long hair draped behind her, looking very gentle and lovely. 　　Before Leonard arrived, Zara had looked downstairs several times. 　　Suzy and Marco walked deep into the second floor and found that there was an open-air balcony there. 　　There were three sun umbrellas on the balcony, chairs and stools under the umbrellas, and a painted wall on the side. The extra corner of the wall actually had drinks and desserts for free. 　　Inside, people were bustling, but out here it was quiet. 　　Suzy glanced at Marco, and asked, "Should we sit down for a while?" 　　"Sure." 　　The art was too much, and Suzy really couldn't appreciate it. 　　The people inside were talking about Van Gogh and da Vinci, meanwhile, Suzy and Marco were chatting about the recent gossip of the entertainment industry. 　　Suzy was not as interested in the gossip of the entertainment industry as Yuna, but it didn't hurt to listen to it occasionally. 　　There were juice cakes at the table, and there were handsome guys to look at, too. Suzy couldn't help but think that she could sit here all afternoon. 　　But she also remembered her personal agenda with Tiffany and the others. 　　Suzy put down the juice cake and glanced at Marco. "The target should be here by now, let's go in too." 　　She smiled and got up with her bag. 　　Before the two of them entered, Tiffany's surprised voice came first, "Why are you here?" 　　Seeing Suzy, Tiffany felt an inexplicable sense of superiority, but seeing Suzy's overly beautiful face made her feel inferior again. 　　So every time she saw Suzy, Tiffany couldn't help but stab her with a few words, and now was no exception. "Do you know where this is? Is this a place you can just casually walk into, Suzy? Was it because you knew my brother would be here today, so you came here to wait for him and beg him to remarry you, is that it?" 　　The more Tiffany talked about it, the more she felt Suzy was being unreasonable. "I'm telling you, Suzy, don't even think about it! If you want to remarry my brother, you have to go through me first! Maybe I will help you, although I know my brother won't agree, maybe he'll listen to what you have to say. 　　"So, how about it? Is my proposal good? There are few people here, so just—" 　　Tiffany was so focused on questioning Suzy that she failed to realize that there was a man standing beside Suzy. 　　The man looked familiar, and when she confirmed that the man was Marco, the expression on Tiffany's face was unpleasant. 　　"You... Why are you with Marco?" 　　Suzy didn't respond to her words, and glanced at Marco with her head tilted. 　　Marco took off his sunglasses as he spoke, "I came with Suzy." 　　"You... How are you guys...? What?" 　　Tiffany looked at Marco like she was about to cry any second now, and Suzy remained silent, looking at her like she was a clown. 　　After a long while, Suzy broke the silence and said, "Let's go." 　　Tiffany was going crazy. She originally thought that the photos taken a few days ago were fake photos taken by a paparazzi in different locations. She kept comforting herself that Marco and Suzy had nothing to do with each other, and that there was no relationship between them. 　　But today, she saw her idol standing with Suzy with her very own eyes. 　　She couldn't believe it. 　　"Don't go!" she cried. 　　However, no one paid any attention to her. Suzy had re-entered the gallery with Marco following closely behind her, his thin lips under the sunglasses were slightly hooked. They lowered their heads and whispered to each other with a happy expression on their faces. 　　Tiffany was so angry that her eyes became red. She reacted quickly and hurried in. 　　Just a few steps in, Suzy and Marco ran into Zara and Leonard, a large group of media reporters were carrying cameras and taking pictures behind them. 　　The atmosphere was stiff for a moment, and it was Zara who broke the silence between the two sides, "Ms. Yun, long time no see."