Chapter 224

lari didn’t look at the orange. He just felt his heart beating irregularly. He frowned, trying to ignore the feeling

“Just leave if there”

Maja thought lan didn’t like the orange, but he didn’t throw it away due to his good manners. After all, it was a gift from someone, so he kept it

there.

So, she put the orange back where it was and sat back in her seat.

The subtle tension filled the silence like a lingering fragrance.

lan looked down at his documents, but his peripheral vision stayed on the side of his leg. There was a sensation there as if the heat was still lingering

Seeing him engrossed in his documents, Maja dared not disturb him and silently arrived at their destination

Bob stepped out of the car, first thanking lan, then pointed to a villa in the distance.

“That’s where you’ll find who you’re looking for. We can take Mr. Raymond there for a look-see. I’ve done the bit Daly asked me to, now off you go.” Maja turned to thank lan, then Mr. James, before heading toward the villa

But she’d only taken a few steps when she heard lan’s voice:

“If they give you the cold shoulder, drop my name.”

Mr.

that was the case, things just got a whole lot easier

smile spread across her face, her

“Mr. Raymond, cheers.”

was blazing, glaring off her and making lan

his chat with the leaders

arrived at the villa and rang

designed in a European style, even with the door half open, you could see the garden inside.

sure had good taste.

her, a hint of

I help you?”

Felton. I heard he’s home today, just dropping by

for a few seconds

for you. Let’s see if he’ll see you.” Maja was attractive and charming, so the

at a glance that the garden was intricately designed, blending the usual European elements with unique touches. Being the only student of

and she saw a painting in the

national treasure and was in the museum, unattainable no matter how rich you were. So many people had approached Herbert, hoping he could recreate

in the painting world made this replica

the money was ultimately donated by Herbert to a certain place. As to where exactly,

it was a surprise to find it in Mr. Felton’s home.

saw a man in his fifties sitting in

Felton, I didn’t expect you to be a

country replicated this painting, Mystical Landscapes.

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