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.

seen by his grandmother, Sylvia turned a cold shoulder to

baffled, wondering why

Franklin had been

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

was with Franklin, she was touchy and moody. Moreover, Franklin didn't look

an easel next to a coffee table, on which there were delicate pastries and a cup of herbal

and painting but more like

a smile, "Would

You are so kind." Jenna trotted to her, looking

her. "Yes,

suddenly feeling shy. “I'm not

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

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

more sides you don't know and always shocks us.

lips into a smile, Franklin arched an eyebrow, looked at Aldo, and drawled, "Mr. Carson, 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 were full of

find

but Aldo had never

desire for possession in Franklin's

wife know you want to cheat on her?" However, Aldo dared not to

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

realized that Aldo wouldn't be like Logan and

worried, so he warned Aldo, "You'd better act as

awkward, realizing Franklin had

Jenna was talented

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

the strong breath of life from her painting, which

Jenna looked at Sylvia. “Miss Andrews, I like your painting. It's much

one part of Jenna's painting, she added, "If you changed the brushing

Jenna's hand, she slowly guided her

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