Aldo was about to argue with his mother again.

Biting her lip, Jenna didn’t wish he fight against Mrs. Carson because of her.

Timidly, she looked at Aldo in reluctance and muttered, "I... I can do it myself. Miss Andrews is there."

Her voice was low, and she couldn't help stammering.

In Mrs. Carson's eyes, she was a weird coward.

She looked down upon Jenna more. “Jenna, you are indeed sensible. Aldo, you go to entertain Miss Chan. I'll be with Jenna. That's a deal.” With those words, she turned away aggressively.

Holding Jenna's cheeks and feeling sorry for her, Aldo whispered, "Silly girl."

“I don't want you to argue with your mother," Jenna muttered to explain. She felt upset once thinking that Aldo would stay with another woman, but she knew she couldn't stop him from finding a wife.

She battled a smile and prompted, “Let's go. I can't let Miss Andrew keep waiting for me."

In the suburbia, Aldo and Jenna were taken aback when they saw the tall, sturdy man getting off the Bentley.

Subconsciously, Jenna wanted to hide behind Aldo after recognizing it was the horrible man.

His strong aura and stern look left a deep impression on her. As soon as seeing him, Jenna couldn't help but fear, not to mention she was born timid.

Patting the back of her hand, Aldo said, "Don't be afraid.”

Then he greeted Franklin, "A pleasure to meet you, Mr. Maskelyne." “The pleasure is mine." Franklin nodded at him in response.

Then he reached his hand into the car, which was patted off by Sylvia. “I can get down myself."

Franklin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

grandmother, Sylvia turned a cold

wondering why Franklin appeared

recalled Franklin had been

about Sylvia but could

was with Franklin, she was touchy and moody.

to a coffee table, on which there were delicate pastries and

like drawing and painting but more

Sylvia greeted Jenna with a smile, "Would you like to have

trotted to her, looking up at her. “Miss Andrews,

beamed at her. "Yes,

feeling

it wholeheartedly, it'll be your best artwork,” Sylvia said patiently. She picked up a brush and dipped it in color. "Let's paint the mountains together, shall we?" "Sure. Sure." Jenna nodded vigorously, her eyes glimmering with joy. Then she sat

was, Aldo praised, "Miss Andrews, I didn't expect you to be adept at drawing

know and always shocks us.

if you like such a kind of talented woman, I can introduce a few celebrities who are fond of drawing and painting to you. Oh, some of them are also good at playing the piano.” His eyes

couldn't find his

and decisive, but Aldo had never known that he was also fond of being

the unconcealed desire for possession in

Maskelyne, does your wife know you want to cheat on her?" However, Aldo dared not to speak it

Maskelyne, you must be kidding. I'm not interested in making a girlfriend now. I only wish Jenna's autism

Nodding, he realized that Aldo wouldn't be like Logan

was still worried, so he warned Aldo, "You'd

Franklin had thought he was

was talented in

her natural feelings without any techniques. However, her feelings made her artwork spirited and

the strong breath of

rosy cheeks, Jenna looked at Sylvia. “Miss Andrews, I like

yours." Sylvia smiled at her and put down her brush. Pointing at one part of Jenna's painting, she added, "If

slowly

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