Chapter 1035 - Chapter 1035 Chapter 1035 Saved the World in My Previous Life
Chapter 1035: Chapter 1035: Saved the World in My Previous Life Chapter 1035: Chapter 1035: Saved the World in My Previous Life “You think Xaviera Evans doesn’t have a background?” Page Uland sneered: “Lance Steel, listen up clearly, Xaviera is the last disciple of my senior fellow and me!”
As soon as his words fell, the whole audience went silent for a few seconds.
Everyone could see that Page Uland and Xaviera had a deep relationship, but they didn’t know that the two were actually master and disciple. It was said that Uland never accepted disciples openly, and his disciples were always very mysterious.
Joan Lentz shuddered and suddenly looked up at Xaviera, who was now leaning lazily against the wall, her cold and stunning face filled with indifference, not revealing any emotions.
He could never imagine that Xaviera was a disciple of Page Uland and his senior fellow. Uland had already reached the peak of the art circle, and although his senior fellow had never shown his face, Uland occasionally showed his works. The elder was good at oil painting, and each piece was perfect.
Xaviera was a disciple of these two elders?
Upon hearing this, Winifred Drew felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, losing her ability to think, her lips pale and trembling slightly.
She had been learning calligraphy since childhood, dreaming of getting guidance from Page Uland, but she had never met Mr. Uland before. What qualification did Xaviera, an amateur player, have to be Mr. Uland’s disciple?
Joan Lentz stood in place, stunned. If Xaviera really was Page Uland’s disciple, then it would make sense for her to produce such a perfect work. But he always felt something was off.
Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and his sharp eyes quickly searched the crowd below the stage.
Yes! It was Winifred Drew! She was the one who pulled the strings!
As Winifred met Joan Lentz’s questioning eyes, she quickly lowered her head guiltily, her eyes full of panic.
Page Uland glanced coldly at them and scoffed: “If Xaviera wasn’t my student, she would have been wronged to death by all of you today! Destroying someone’s future is like destroying their faith. This matter won’t end here. I’ll ask the National Calligraphy and Painting Association to give you severe punishment!”
Upon hearing this, Lance Steel panicked and rushed over, grabbing Page Uland’s arm, trembling and explaining: “I was also used by someone. Someone deliberately sent me this work!”
He couldn’t accept the punishment of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, or else everything he had worked hard for over the years would be destroyed. So he had to find a scapegoat. He pointed at Joan Lentz and said, “It was Joan Lentz! He showed me the work, and Winifred Drew, she said she wanted to give this calligraphy to me. Mr. Uland, I was just momentarily confused and blinded by greed, deceived by them!”
Winifred’s heart trembled. This old man actually sold her out!
Xaviera slowly raised her eyes and looked at the pale-faced woman in the crowd, sneering.
Lance Steel’s words caused a huge stir in the audience. The students in Class 1 looked at Winifred Drew and quickly distanced themselves from her, afraid of being implicated.
“In the end, it’s all because of Lance Steel’s greed! When someone gave him a piece of calligraphy, he could have refused, right? Does the excuse ‘deceived by their instigation’ cover his own mistake?”
“Then why did Winifred Drew and Joan Lentz do this? Joan has always been impartial, which is why he was invited by the school to be a judge. And Winifred Drew is also the goddess of the Design Department. Why would they conspire to falsely accuse Miss Evans?”