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.

were not seen by his grandmother, Sylvia turned a

wondering why Franklin appeared with

recalled Franklin had

know much about Sylvia but could tell she was a polite, calm woman who always distanced herself from

she was

an easel next to a coffee table, on which

drawing and painting but more like enjoying her

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

to her, looking up at her. “Miss

beamed at her. "Yes,

blushed, suddenly feeling

brush and dipped it in color. "Let's

didn't expect you to be adept

know and always shocks us. I've gotten used

his 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

find his

but Aldo had never known that he

the unconcealed desire for possession in Franklin's

to cheat on her?" However, Aldo dared not to speak

kidding. I'm not interested in making a

Franklin. Nodding, he realized that Aldo

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

and awkward, realizing Franklin had thought he

talented

any techniques. However, her feelings made her

breath of life

looked at Sylvia. “Miss Andrews, I like

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 on these

hand, she slowly

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