Oh, no.

“That is the portray that impressed me to grow to be an artwork investor. With out it, I don’t assume I’d be right here in the present day. So, when it got here on public sale a couple of months in the past, I couldn’t resist buying it, regardless that the worth was slightly steep.”

Emma had heard the worth the portray bought for and knew it was greater than “slightly” steep. All this blended collectively to extend her guilt, nearly greater than she might bear.

“Is all the things all proper?” Patrick gave her a involved look.

“Sure. I used to be simply fascinated with the portray.” Which was true, or true sufficient. “It appears to be like nearly unhappy.”

“I feel it adjustments based mostly on the day. Typically it appears to be like unhappy, generally hopeful.” Patrick stepped slightly nearer to the portray and indicated a streak of daring, darkish colour in the course of the sundown. “And have a look at the artistry right here. The comb strokes are so refined.”

This was getting worse and worse. Patrick not solely beloved this portray, however was additionally deeply accustomed to it. He would discover her fraudulent copy as quickly as she switched them out.

“Come on. I’ll present you the remainder of the gathering.” He gestured her into the following room, which was crammed with a few of the most attractive work Emma had ever seen. And it wasn’t simply work, both. There have been a number of statues, some sketches, even a couple of actually beautiful tapestries.

Emma felt like a child in a sweet retailer as she went from piece to piece and took all of them in. The room was spectacular sufficient that, for a second, she forgot all about why she was actually there. As a substitute, she requested Patrick questions and provided her ideas.

They carried on for a while earlier than Patrick requested her a distinct query.

“Are you getting hungry?”

“What do you imply? We’ve solely been wanting round ten minutes.”

Patrick chuckled. “Nicely, that’s not precisely true. It’s been greater than an hour.”

Emma’s jaw dropped. “Actually? I can’t imagine it. It appears like only some minutes have handed. Your assortment is simply so spectacular.”

“I’m glad you prefer it. We are able to come again after we eat if you happen to’d like.”

“Now I’m beginning to assume you’re getting hungry.” Emma winked. “Okay, let’s go have some oysters and pheasant or no matter you have got deliberate.”

“It isn’t precisely oysters or pheasant.” Emma adopted Patrick again by means of the lounge and right into a eating space. “Please, have a seat.” He pulled out a chair for her, and Emma sat. Then he disappeared by means of a doorway.

Emma twisted in her chair to absorb this new room. Surprisingly, it was devoid of artwork. As a substitute, it was embellished in the identical minimalist type as the lounge — darkish colours, glossy strains, and a really masculine environment. The desk had been set with two locations and some candles. Essentially the most spectacular a part of the room, although, was the view. Virtually a whole wall was taken up with an enormous image window that appeared out over Chicago.

Emma stood and crossed to it, then gazed down on the metropolis beneath. She might make out the darkish expanse of the lake within the distance and some small automobiles on the streets beneath. There was even a single store embellished in Christmas lights, regardless that it was solely the top of October.

“Dinner is served.”

Emma turned and noticed Patrick reenter the room. In his arms he carried, to her shock, two giant cardboard pizza packing containers and some small containers. Emma didn’t maintain again her giggle on the sight.

“Is that what I feel it’s?”

“Pizza. Similar to you want.” Patrick set the packing containers on the desk and turned to Emma with a smile. “On the gallery, you talked about that you simply most popular pizza to all that fancy meals, so I hoped to shock you with one thing you’d take pleasure in.”

Emma pressed a hand to her coronary heart. “Thanks. That’s so candy that you simply listened and that you simply did this. I do love pizza.”

“Now, I’m unsure if this one shall be any good.” Patrick opened the primary field. “I’ve been preserving it heat within the oven whereas we appeared on the artwork, however we spent slightly longer on the gathering than I’d anticipated.”

“That’s my fault.” Emma smiled. “I’m positive it will likely be scrumptious.”

“I hope so. Based on my analysis, that is from the perfect pizza place within the metropolis.”

Emma took her seat once more, and Patrick sat on the place beside her. They every took a slice of the primary pizza, which was a traditional Margherita.

“Mmm. This actually is scrumptious,” Emma stated after her first chunk.

“I feel you is likely to be proper about it being higher than oysters and pheasants.”

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