Broken Heiress: My Paintings Judge the Wicked
My studio's website receives an appraisal order worth 450 thousand dollars all of a sudden.
The original poster of the order claims that this is a pre-wedding gift her fiance has gotten her.
The comment section goes wild instantly.
"If the appraisal fee alone is already 450 thousand dollars, does this mean the painting is worth 100 million dollars? Your husband really is generous to you!"
"I'm so envious of you! You really are lucky to be able to marry such a rich man!"
The poster quickly replies, "Luck has nothing to do with this. I fought for this fate with everything I had. I'll be frank with you; back then, my fiance still had a girlfriend. But everything I want in life will eventually be mine.
"So, I slandered his girlfriend and pretended to be aggrieved just so my fiance's heart would go out to me. As time went on, his love for his girlfriend faded away.
"In the end, all I have to do is lift a finger, and the girlfriend got her limbs crushed. After that, she got discarded like garbage."
The Internet users post their replies of disbelief. There's no way someone will hurt their ex-girlfriend to this degree, after all. They all think that the original poster is being excessively dramatic.
Someone even berates her for throwing a wrench into a relationship. Not only does she not feel ashamed, but she also finds it an extremely proud thing to have done.
Even my assistant, Chiara Belmonte, tells me that this client seems like a nutjob and suggests that I decline this order.
I don't say anything. Instead, I just tap "confirm".
After all, what the poster said is the truth. The ex-girlfriend that she has described in her post is me.