What does this mean?
Next door art exhibition?
Everyone present was shocked, looking at each other without understanding what was happening.
Even Ryan Lane and Johnny Winslow were stunned.
Vincent Ford remained composed, pointing to the road ahead: "Gentlemen, please."
At that moment, the elder spoke up: "Are you referring to Mr. Castle's exhibition?"
Vincent Ford nodded: "Yes."
"How is that possible?"
Tiana Thorne noticed the elder's face turning pale and chuckled softly: "Why can't it be possible?"
The elder continued: "Mr. Castle is a seventy-year-old elder; how could you, a young man, be him?"
Another elder also nodded, saying, "Indeed, since you claim to be Mr. Castle, you ought to provide evidence."
Robert Miller looked at the paintings projected on the wall, pondering for a moment. He admired Mr. Castle greatly, as Mr. Castle had always been his idol, and he wouldn't allow anyone to tarnish him.
What if it was merely a farce? Wouldn't it disrupt Mr. Castle's peace?
