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.

by his grandmother, Sylvia turned a cold shoulder to

why Franklin

recalled Franklin had

found Sylvia treated Franklin in a weird way. Aldo didn't know much about

was touchy and moody.

easel next to a coffee table, on which there were delicate pastries

drawing and painting but more like enjoying her

smile, "Would you like to have some

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

her. "Yes, I

Jenna blushed, suddenly feeling shy.

dipped it in color. "Let's paint the mountains together, shall

"Miss Andrews, I didn't expect you

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

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

couldn't find his

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

noticed the unconcealed desire for possession

Maskelyne, does your wife know you want to cheat

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

answer pleased Franklin. Nodding, he realized that Aldo wouldn't

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

realizing Franklin had thought he was his rival

talented in painting and

drew upon her natural feelings without any techniques. However, her feelings made her

of life from her painting,

Jenna looked at Sylvia. “Miss Andrews, I like your painting.

part of Jenna's

Jenna's hand, she slowly guided

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