After parting with the ladies at the restaurant, Diamond drove to Madam Sawyer's gallery, a place she hadn't been twice ever since the last exhibition took place.
When she arrived, she was once again wowed by the luxury taste this lady had when it came to things that she loved the most.
Looking at the gallery, Diamond couldn't help but recall a few art pieces hidden in her safe back at home and in the storage ring.
If she were to follow Madam Sawyer and open her gallery, wouldn't all the art she had to be appreciated better than being locked away like now?
It was a normal occurrence for people to admire and be a bit greedy whenever they come across something that they fancy. And Diamond was the same as well.
Just because she had it all didn't mean that she was content. At times she might be lazy, but that wouldn't make her a salted fish.
