As the sun rose for a new day, so did Minho. Later that night he had thrown out all his alcoholic drinks and cleared himself as well his room, "okay Minho lets do it!" he said as he looked around his clean room. He took out a razor cleared his beard, took a hot stream bath and got ready for the exhibition.
He wore a dark brown turtle neck which highlighted his body, paired with a black pant and brown blazer. He pushed back his hair which exposed his forehead. He completed his look by wearing an elegant round watch around his wrist and black brownish shoes. He smiled once again as he looked himself in the mirror and and went downstairs.
"As usual we are going to have breakfast alone again, so hurry up so that we can go to the exhibition" Mrs. Choi said to a servant and sighed. Minho looked at her and chuckled, "ummm how can you go to an exhibition without its artist"? He teased as he walked towards her.
Mrs. Choi gasped as she saw Minho all dressed up and her eyes were filled with tears, happy tears. "Minho"! She exclaimed as she stood up and Minho caught her in a hug and hugged her tightly and warmly. He smiled as he rested his chin on her shoulder and she patted his back. "Oh my boy"! You look handsome", she exclaimed as she hugged him tighter.
He chuckled and nodded his head, "it all thanks to you Mrs. Choi and I am sorry for being like that for while" he apologized as they broke the hug. "It's alright my son, it alright" she replied and hugged him again. After that they had breakfast and went to the exhibition together.
At the venue everyone was waiting for the "Mysterious Artist" to appear. As a car rolled around, everyone rushed to the entrance. Minho exhaled, as he felt nervous. Mrs. Choi smiled held his hand and nodded her head as a way to say, "Everything will be fine". He held her hand in return and stepped out the car.
The moment, he stepped out the car everyone gasped as they looked at him. Minho being Minho, he bowed down "hello everyone I am Kim Minho nice to meet you" he introduced himself the camera lights started to go insane.
He smirked and fixed his shades and started to walk inside his art gallery. Everyone wanted a piece of him; they were clicking his pictures asking him for an interview, everyone was gathering around him as he walked.
"Mr. Minho, Mr. Minho what changed your mind about showing up"? One of the lady reporters asked. He paused for second and everyone paused with him, he chuckled and looked at the reporter in the eye and answered, "A jerk that thinks he is my friend" and started to walk in and the flashing lights followed him.
He arrived in the venue and everyone just froze as they looked at him and started to talk among them. Minho stood with his shoulders erect and his chest out, took off his shades and said in a clear and loud voice, "hello everyone I am Kim Minho the artist and welcome to my third exhibition" and smiled.
The moment he finished the claps followed as everyone cheered for him. Everyone came forward to meet him and shake their hands with the "Mysterious artist" that had decided to show up.
"Ahhh he is so handsome can an artist be that handsome"? One of the women guest said as she smirked and looked at him. "Oh seriously tell me about he looks illegal" another replied and giggled as they saw him. "Does he have a girlfriend"? One of them asked. "Shall we ask then"? First one replied and smirked and started to walk towards him.
Minho greeted them with a smile as he bowed down. "Oh Mr. Artist you are so handsome", one of them replied and touched his shoulder. Minho just laughed nervously and thanked her. The other one came closer to him and linked her arms with him, "so are you in a relationship"? She asked as she moved closer.
Minho chuckled and removed her hand, "as a matter of fact I am, I am married and my wife gets jealous easily" he replied and all of them gasped in surprise.

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