The Lust Of My Husband

Chapter 102 - 102: No

In the video, Wendy said hurriedly with a startled expression on her face, "What I like most is acting. Painting is just a hobby of mine. Please keep it between us."

At the end of the video, there were some more complimentary words.

And then Juliana saw the words that Wendy had written: I just want to act in peace and quiet, but I always have my identity found out.

Juliana gripped her phone tightly, her eyes still tinged with resentment until the video finished playing.

"Do you care about her a lot?"

The sudden cold voice behind Juliana made her snap back to reality and she turned around to see Benson standing behind her.

Juliana asked him, "When did you get here?"

Benson looked down at Juliana and saw that her beautiful eyes were a little bloodshot, with the hate she couldn't hide.

Perhaps, she had not tried to hide it from him.

Benson's heart ached for her, "Not long after you clicked on the video."

He had watched the video and seen Juliana's change of emotion.

At first, she had just been disdainful and then gradually exuded hatred.

Juliana clicked on the comments and saw Stewart's comment, but she didn't click on his homepage.

These people's Twitter only showed what the audience wanted to see.

"I don't care about her. I hate her." Juliana had no intention of hiding her hatred for Wendy in front of Benson.

She couldn't hide it even if she wanted to.

From the time she had taken the "Destiny" diamond ring and seen for the first time that Wendy had taken her place, her hatred could not be hidden.

Benson looked at Juliana. Although she was under the sunlight, there seemed to be a layer of gloom enveloping her, making it impossible for her to truly live in the sun.

Benson asked distressingly, "Why?"

Juliana did not answer and did not know how to answer, after all, Juliana and Wendy were not intertwined with each other, except that her soul is Miranda, who had been killed by Wendy!

Since Juliana didn't answer, Benson stopped asking about it and instead asked her, "What did Zoe Jennings want with you?"

Benson had investigated Wendy after he had noticed the unusual feeling of Juliana at the auction.

Unfortunately, Wendy had a distinguished family background in S City and he could investigate only a little deeper than what was shown.

He had also found out that Wendy and Juliana had no connection at all. They did not even have mutual friends.

How could hatred arise between two people who have nothing to do with each other?

Juliana replied, "She said I imitated Randall's style and wanted to sue me, but it was just a bluff."

It was not even an imitation of style, let alone plagiarism.

Zoe was actually trying to scare her, just to get her to name the person who did the painting.

Benson looked at her, "Wendy Johnson is Randall?"

Juliana looked up and asked him, "Do you think so?"

Benson had just seen the video, in which Wendy had painted birds and flowers with profound skills that were not a day's work.

Juliana clicked on the homepage of the National Artists Association and saw that the first tweet was the painting by Wendy with Randall's autograph on it.

This was certainly confirmation that Wendy was Randall.

Benson, "No."

Juliana raised her eyebrows slightly, "Why?"

According to the video, Wendy was definitely Randall.

Benson looked at her, "I've seen Randall's paintings, which were atmospheric, as if everything in the world was under her brush, while Wendy's paintings were similar and atmospheric but lacked the artistic conception."

A really good painting was a painting that allowed people to immerse themselves in the world of the painting at a glance and to feel the beauty of the painting with their bodies and minds.

It was not about finding the beauty of the painting with a pair of eyes.

So, Benson was pretty sure that Wendy was not Randall!

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