The designer and his assistant got down to comparing quickly.
After going through most of it, the designer handed the whole task over to his assistant.
No doubt, Ivy was never wrong.
The kid's got an uncanny knack for colours, it's just too good.
No wonder people say, her talent is something that even many masters might green with envy.
"Ivy, don't worry, I'll recreate your design to the tee!" The designer suddenly felt this inexplicable conviction.
"Thanks," Ivy nodded politely, then stood up, "Bro, let's head home!"
"Yeah." Cory put down his phone and stood up without a fuss.
The designer watched, thinking, though the little boy doesn't say a word, he's got this big-shot vibe and swagger about him!
"Ivy, could you wait a moment?" The designer spoke, looking at Wayne, "President Silverman, I didn't take good care of you last time, I feel bad about it. Please, let me treat you to a meal today!"
"Sorry we can’t," Ivy answered for Wayne, "I have to study, so we don’t have time today."
Wayne almost chuckled.
At this time yesterday, Ivy was wracking her brain to avoid studying.
Today, she doesn't waste a single minute and focuses on studying.
"Oh..." The designer looked disappointed.
He wanted to bring up buying the painting, and that the master oil painter had been waiting for Ivy's parents' response, asking every now and then. He also wanted to help ask.
"By the way, have you thought about what you want me to paint?" Suddenly, angelic little Ivy took the initiative to ask.
The designer nearly burst into tears on the spot, "Isn't it early summer now? My wife loves roses, if possible, could you paint a rose, Ivy?"
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