Chapter 52: Evie
Evie was hanging by the man’s lips. He was showing her how he drew and sculpted the model. Her phone chimed and she absent-mindedly checked it, it was from Horace. She barely glanced at the text and put the phone away, making the device register the message as ‘seen,’ but she hadn’t actually done so.
She’d see Horace in a bit, anyway. This was so interesting right now.
“How is Dimitri doing?” Costa asked, putting his hands on their shoulders. “Is he dazzling you with his art skills?”
“Yeah! He’s amazing, no wonder your sculptures sell so well,” Evie said, eyes wide.
“Oh, don’t pump up his ego or he’ll ask for a raise!” Costa chuckled.
Dimitri huffed and kept on working on the model. It was Ira’s cyberscan, and they had gone through the entire process of importing the
