A Fake Heiress’s Guide to Love and Power novel Chapter 339

Chapter 339

“If he decides to go, I’ll take care of everything for him. If he doesn’t, I’ll make sure he has the best resources available. I agree to the exhibition, but as for going abroad, I’m afraid we’ll have to decline.”

Though Alessia’s words were polite, her expression made it clear: Sorry, but our answer is no.

“The grass isn’t any greener overseas. As long as I’m here, Ivan’s talent will never go to waste.”

Her tone was firm, and no one in the room doubted her conviction.

Ivan knew Alessia was speaking up for him, so he sat quietly in his chair, slowly regaining his composure. With Alessia by his side, he always felt safe.

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She had never looked down on him, never insulted or hurt him, never dismissed him just because he was a child. Alessia always listened carefully, respected his opinions, surprised him with small acts of kindness, and kept every promise she made.

As long as Alessia was there, any problem seemed manageable.

She was his idol–the person he aspired to become. Ivan hoped that one day he could be strong, brave, and confident enough to stand up for others, just like Alessia did.

“Dale Reeves, have you already forgotten what I told you?” Eddie leaned over and whispered in Dale’s ear as the atmosphere grew tense.

Dale looked confused for a moment, then his eyes widened in disbelief. “You mean… she’s the one you mentioned?”

Eddie pressed a finger to his lips, nodding slightly.

Dale fell silent, his gaze toward Alessia now filled with respect.

“My apologies for getting carried away earlier. I meant no offense.” Dale stood up and gave Alessia a respectful bow.

Alessia smiled. “It’s our honor to work with you. As for going abroad, if Ivan grows up and changes his mind–and if you haven’t changed yours–we can talk again then.”

She rose and extended her hand.

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Dale approached and shook it warmly. “I look forward to seeing Ivan grow. He’s destined to shake up the world of painting–no, the world of art. Maybe even the world itself!”

Alessia just offered her polite, practiced smile and said nothing.

“Ivan, say thank you to Mr. Reeves,” York whispered into Ivan’s ear.

Ivan nodded and, in the French York had taught him, softly said, “Thank you.”

“I can’t wait to see what you create next. Here’s my card. If you ever have any questions, feel free to reach out to me.” Dale handed his business card directly to Ivan, bypassing Alessia–a gesture that showed his genuine admiration.

With the conversation winding down, none of them felt like staying to see the rest

of the exhibition. Eddie noticed and walked them to the door.

“Didn’t expect such a dramatic turn of events.”

“At least it made for an interesting afternoon,” Alessia replied, her mind already at ease now that things were settled.

“Take care on your way home.” Eddie, one of the exhibition’s organizers and an old friend of Dale’s, had to stay behind.

Alessia nodded and ushered the two children into the car.

The kids waved goodbye to Eddie before the car pulled away, and he watched them go before heading back inside.

“Hey, Eddie, is she the one you told me saved your life?” Dale slung an arm around his friend’s shoulders.

“That’s her. Ivan’s lucky to have her. She’s the kind of person who inspires everyone around her to be better, just by being herself. You can’t help but want to get closer and keep up.”

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