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 shoulder

baffled, wondering why Franklin appeared with

Franklin

didn't know much about Sylvia but could tell she was a polite, calm woman who always distanced

with Franklin, she was touchy and

a coffee table, on which there were

and painting but

a smile, "Would

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

her. "Yes,

suddenly feeling shy.

it'll be your best artwork,” Sylvia said patiently. She picked up a brush and dipped it in color.

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

you don't know

woman, I can introduce a few celebrities who are

find

it that Franklin was cold, ruthless, and decisive, but Aldo had never known that he was also fond of being

for possession

want to cheat

not interested in making a girlfriend now. I only

realized that Aldo wouldn't be like Logan

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

and awkward, realizing Franklin had thought he was his rival

talented in painting

any techniques. However, her feelings made her artwork

the strong breath of life from her painting, which was

looked at Sylvia. “Miss Andrews, I like your

liked yours." Sylvia smiled at her and put down her brush. Pointing at one part of Jenna's painting, she added, "If you changed the brushing way

she slowly guided her to

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