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Chapter 26

Author: John Rose
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As I tried to find my way back to the living room, I found a room whose door was ajar and I got curious to know what was in it or if someone was inside.

Slowly, I pushed the door wide open. And then took cautious steps inside. Suddenly, the light flickered on, illuminating the beauty in the room.

My mouth suddenly turned wide agape in astonishment.

Oh, my God!

For a few seconds, I just stood close to the door, gazing round at the wonders in the room.

I found myself surrounded by a captivating display of art.

The space was adorned with paintings from renowned artists, each one a masterpiece in its own right.

It was a private gallery. I would call it a mini art gallery.

Was this how wealthy Sterling's grandparents were? Those were huge amounts of money.

Wow! Families of Billionaires!

I couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

These rich people were such lucky people.

I kept exclaiming as I gazed upon the vibrant strokes and intricate details. And in that moment, my worries see
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