Nicole’s body instinctively stiffened for a moment. It was too late to avoid him.

Eric Ferguson had already walked in front of her with big strides.

He took out the photo from his pocket. His brow was slightly furrowed as he stared intently at the painting on the wall.

It was exactly the same.

His face was pale. “How did…”

Mr. Wilheim glanced at the photo in Eric’s hand and said in a nonchalant voice, “Oh, so it was you who stole my photo...”

Eric’s face was sullen. He swept a glance at Ni