Chapter 80. Rest Assured, Mrs. Marvin

Adele's POV

It's finally a day before the day of the competition and I am very excited about it. Chris is carrying the little baggage I packed into the car. The baggage contains the little necessities I might be needing during my stay there. 

He returned to the art room and I took my gaze off the covered artwork- that is standing against the wall- to him.

"I seriously can't peep at it?" Chris asked and I rejected the idea immediately. 

"No! It is going to be a big surprise," I replied with a tired sigh. 

"Help me get it out of the house?" I asked and he walked closer to where I stood. 

"Sure!" He replied before holding the artwork from his side. 

He tried lifting his side and he dropped it back down instantly. My eyes widened in fear when I heard that slight sound it made against the tiled floor. 

"Don't you dare hurt that thing, Chris, or I am going to get angry at you," I warned with a frown on my face a