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.

not seen by his grandmother,

wondering why Franklin appeared with

Franklin had been

found Sylvia treated Franklin in a weird way. Aldo didn't know much about Sylvia but could tell she was a polite, calm woman

she was with Franklin, she was touchy and moody.

an easel next to a coffee table, on which there were

and painting but

Sylvia greeted Jenna with a smile, "Would you

are so kind." Jenna trotted to her, looking up at

at her. "Yes, I

Awesome!" Jenna blushed, suddenly feeling

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 in front of her easel and started

she was, Aldo praised, "Miss Andrews, I didn't expect you to be adept at drawing and painting besides playing

inwardly, “She has more sides you don't know and always shocks us. I've gotten

can introduce a few celebrities

find his

cold, ruthless, and decisive, but Aldo had never known that he was also fond

desire for possession in Franklin's eyes, her

to cheat on

a wry smile, he chuckled, "Mr. Maskelyne, you must be kidding. I'm not interested in making a girlfriend now. I

pleased Franklin. Nodding, he realized that Aldo

warned Aldo, "You'd better act

was wordless and awkward, realizing Franklin had thought he

Jenna was talented in painting and

techniques. However, her feelings made her artwork

strong breath of life from her painting, which

at Sylvia. “Miss Andrews, I like your painting. It's much better than

of Jenna's painting, she added, "If you changed the brushing way on these two places, it would

Jenna's hand, she slowly

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