As Lilly soared through the air, carrying Lawrence with her, his heart swelled with exhilaration. It felt like riding a roller coaster in his younger days—a thrilling and exciting sensation.

When the wheelchair finally came to a stop, Lawrence’s heart continued to pound, but he felt considerably better overall.

“Thank you, young lady!” Lawrence happily patted Lilly’s hand.

Just then, David caught up, panting with his hands on his knees. “How did you both run so fast…”

Lilly pointed to the remote control in her hand. “Just press this button, and it’s good to go.”

David hesitated. “Uh…”

It turned out the wheelchair had malfunctioned and needed to be replaced. David immediately contacted someone to bring a new wheelchair.

Frowning and pouting, Lawrence said, “No need to change it; I think it’s just fine.”

David disagreed, still shaken by the previous experience. What if something happened with a wheelchair that fasts in the future?

Lilly opened her mouth as if to say something but ended up lightly touching her nose instead.

Gilbert noticed her guilty expression and couldn’t help but chuckle.

Before long, a new wheelchair arrived, accompanied by a woman in her mid-twenties.

“Mr. Lambert!” she exclaimed upon seeing Lawrence and hurriedly approached him.

It was Lawrence’s talented protégé, Violet—a renowned Impressionist painter who had already gained international acclaim at such a young age.

Lawrence hadn’t seen her in a while and was pleased to see her. “Violet, come here. This is your junior, Lilly.”

had taken in the young Miss from the Crawford family as his closed-door

didn’t bring Lilly with him, so not many people in their circle knew

had once secretly approached Anthony, claiming to

Anthony had rejected

been resentful about it

seeing Lilly, she put on a gentle expression and said, “So, you’re Lilly. I haven’t had a chance to meet you, but from now on, I’ll take

words didn’t seem to have any obvious flaws. Surely, no one would think anything

a talented one indeed. She’s your senior, Violet

reason, Lilly inexplicably

little girl awkwardly

smile froze for a moment; being called “Auntie” didn’t sound good at

called

simply asked, “Mr. Lambert, you won’t be going

right? I’ll be relying on you for Mr. Lambert from now

little mischievous, looking at Gilbert

“It’s not a trouble at all, it’s

at his watch, he said, “Mr. Lambert, let’s go inside for now. My older brother will probably

Lawrence nodded.

this, a barely noticeable gleam

Anthony was coming too!

She had guessed right!

to replace the wheelchair, so

It was all destiny!

but also a talented woman admired by everyone in the industry. She was beautiful herself, and her family background was good

one was worthy of her, except for Mr. Anthony

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