Chapter 828

Holden was getting increasingly agitated the more he thought about it, even wanting lan just to buzz off. He just wanted Maja to stay for dinner.

But deep down, he hoped for a reconciliation between the two.

Even though he had promised Maja once that he would no longer meddle in their relationship, lan was his grandson, and naturally, he wanted the best for him.

So he made a sarcastic remark and then pointed upstairs.

“People from the Haskins family asked me to paint him an oil painting. Maja, lan, you guys do it. Dinner might take another two hours. You guys working together, I’m sure it’ll be done faster.

Maja was a student of Herbert, who was particularly good at oil paintings.

She had painted with lan before, A long time ago, in Crystalbrook Valley, she had found that lan was really good at painting, and their understandings matched perfectly

He did this, perhaps hoping they would reconcile.

She couldn’t refuse in his presence, so she nodded her head.

Holden waved his hand, “lan knows where my study is. I’ve put everything you need there. Just start painting and when it’s done, I’ll have someone collect it.”

lan didn’t disappoint Holden’s expectations and stood up immediately.

choice but to follow

his study before. The room was neatly

was big. The paper was already laid out, and even the signature was already

were doing an oil painting, and most of the paints were of darker tones.

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was a row of brushes on a stand next

paint, so she glanced at lan, who was also

were quite old–fashioned, and their eyes met for a

paint?” she asked.

she was dragged here on short notice,

the one you did at

so they knew what to

“Okay.”

the

back to Crystalbrook Valley this time, I took

“Hmm.”

spilled paint on

“Sorry.”

how he tried to start

was so frustrated that he had a headache, but he

brought up a few more topics, but Maja didn’t respond, focusing on her painting and making him look like he was talking to himself, which

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