Hope It's Not Too Late to Love
Chapter 1032

Chapter 1032 Public Display of Affection

The top ten comments were from Vania's haters.

Seeing that, Vania's fans reached their breaking point and fought back. 'Is it so difficult to recognize her exceptional abilities?'

And so, this unpleasant topic ended.

Meanwhile, her dance on stage also came to an end.

She bowed deeply to the audience.

At this moment, a staff member came up on stage and put up an enlarged version of a painting.

'What's that painting about? It's messy.'

'Uh... Could it be true what the online haters said? Did she just play to the gallery?'

"So, Vania has also fallen from grace. It appears that she has contradicted the praise bestowed upon her by her fans.'

'It shouldn't be like this. Vania is the Plot Twist Queen. How could she fail so miserably?'

Whispers filled the air as the painting on the stage remained incomprehensible.

'What an awe-inspiring showcase of talent! And yet the result is absolutely nothing. How impressive!'

'Her execution was daring and calculated, yet the outcome resulted in zero impact whatsoever. It's laughable.'

With Vania at the heart of the controversy, the discussion surrounding the topic reached a fever pitch.

Amidst everyone's discussions, another staff member ran up on stage.

After some adjustments, the painting was redisplayed.

It turned out that the previous staff member had gotten the direction wrong.

When everyone looked again, they could not help but gasp in admiration. She's a genius!

Everyone instinctively raised their thumbs in silent praise as words failed to capture Vania's excellence.

The landscape painting surpassed anything they had ever created, and a line of text at the bottom corner read 'For my dearest Mr. Luke.'

The handwriting exhibited a level of mastery akin to that of a calligrapher, and what astonished everyone was the fact that Vania had painted it using her dance costume sleeves. However, what stirred the most excitement among netizens was her unabashed display of affection.

A talent show had been transformed into a captivating display of affection at her hands.

Her astounding excellence had already left everyone in awe, but her affectionate display took it to another level, further overwhelming them.

Was she concerned that everyone was exhausted from all the screaming, so she decided to shower them with an overwhelming display of affection?

As excitement filled the air, some netizens started speculating about Vania's hidden identities.

'Is she a painter?'

'Dance master?'

'Calligraphy prodigy?'

Her performance suggested that she had the potential to fulfill all three titles simultaneously.

The host on stage eagerly posed the first question. "Ms. Greyson, would you be so kind as to unveil your true identity?"

"Ah-" A collective scream echoed through the audience, their expressions filled with eager anticipation for this question. Holding the microphone, Vania smiled lightly. "I'm Vania Greyson, Hanson Luke's wife."

"Wow!"

As she answered, the host felt a tinge of envy and briefly questioned whether the interview could proceed smoothly.

He could only force a smile and say, "We're eager to learn about your other remarkable titles."

"In that case, you can all refer to me as the Queen of Public Affection."

Vania's smile was incredibly sweet, and invisible waves of affection emanated from her.

The host felt overwhelmed by the situation. His voice trembled as he announced, "Without further ado, I'll now declare today's champion."

He realized that if this continued, the audience might become overwhelmed by her constant display.

As the host announced, the audience erupted in unanimous cheers as they crowned Vania as the champion.

"That's right. The champion is... Vania Greyson!"

The outcome did not come as a surprise to anyone. However, the search for Vania's hidden identities fervently continued as they were convinced that there was more to her than meets the eye.