Victoria sat in her corner office at McQueen gallery, her slender fingers scrolling through posts on her tablets, a slight smile playing on her lips as headlines scrolled past: /"Genius Curator V Strikes Again!" "McQueen Gallery's Guardian Angel!" "The Midas Touch of Victoria!"/

She giggled as she swiped through each post.

It's been three days now since McQueen gallery had held it's Exhibition and the topic was still drawing discussions.

Everyone was praising Victoria's genius and ...