Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

In Lawrence’s residence, Bettany still maintained her posture, sitting crossed arms on the couch and looking extremely irritated.

As the CEO of Crawford Holdings, Anthony seemed to have attracted quite a lot of attention.

The wedding must go on! It had to be a grand affair, known far and wide!

While Bettany contemplated these matters, everyone assumed she was still angry and dared not even breathe loudly.

Lilly held onto Gilbert’s arm, and he, in turn, wrapped his arm around her tiny figure, as they pretended to admire a painting.

“What are you two whispering about?” Bettany asked.

Instantly, Lilly, like a provoked kitten shook her head repeatedly, “Nothing, Granny! It’s really nothing!”

Granny is indeed powerful!

Lilly thought she should learn a thing or two from Bettany. If she encountered someone like King of Cities again, she could surely put him in his place without hesitation.

David smiled and said, “Well, Mrs. Crawford, would you like some tea?”

Bettany finally realized she had let her anger show and immediately put her hands down, sitting gracefully.

She smiled, “Sure, thank you.”

David said hurriedly, “Not a problem.” He could not help but think that Bettany was not only powerful with her words but also lightning-fast at changing expressions.

Lilly looked at the ruined painting and felt a pang of regret. She picked up a pen and attempted to salvage it… and turned the fallen watercolor into a cute little bee.

“Ta-da!” Lilly held up the painting. “Master Lambert, look! It’s beautiful now!”

ruined by Violet’s words, and he was actually hurt by what

doesn’t look

me, hang this painting up, and it’ll surely

her words. The way this little girl try to comfort me

and hung it in a gallery. People gathered in front of the painting, criticizing and calling it a mess. But then someone reminded them that it was a work by a

attentively, seeming

whether something was beautiful or not depended

painted by someone unknown would not be beautiful, but it was the total opposite in the case of a famous painter. The painting remained the same, so what was the problem

had abstract art, impressionism, and various schools popping up, each with their own teachings on how to

fact, few people could truly see

no point to do this anymore, and even his

as she said, “Master Lawrence, you’re not honest. On one hand, you’re telling me that beauty

stunned. In this fleeting moment, something seemed to have flashed across his mind. He was getting

and helped

I’m going

snap back to his senses

know about acupuncture? I have a low pain tolerance, mind

in a wheelchair three years ago? Lilly was the one who treated my

at Lawrence without saying anything else, while

Gilbert nodded certainly this

as well. “We don’t usually tell anyone about this, so we hope you can keep it known

after some thoughts, it was normal that the Crawford family was keeping Lilly’s abilities a secret. If others were to find out that a three-year-old child was capable of treating her crippled grandmother,

regained hope in his recovery

David and Hugh observed the scene with much interest. Gilbert was

Jonas. “Gilbert, what happened to Anthony? Tell me! I promise I won’t tell another soul