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!”

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

doesn’t look good,”

you don’t believe me, hang this painting up, and it’ll surely

aback, amused by her words. The way this little girl

who painted a masterpiece 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 great painter… and suddenly, everyone started complimeting it and started searching for

listened attentively, seeming to

was beautiful or not depended on

be beautiful, but it was the total opposite in the case of a famous painter.

that brings satisfaction to its creator should be considered the best. But then, we had abstract art, impressionism, and various schools popping up, each with their own teachings on

fact, few people could truly see the world

found that there was no point to do this anymore, and even his

Lawrence, you’re not honest. On one hand, you’re telling me that beauty is subjective, and it depends on how we see it, while you

something seemed to have flashed across his mind. He was getting close

to her feet and helped Lawrence back

let’s go. I’m going to

made Lawrence snap back to his senses and

know about acupuncture? I have a low

that I was in a wheelchair three years

else, while a wave of surprise hit both Lawrence

nodded certainly this time

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

but 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

reason, Lawrence regained hope in his recovery

and Hugh observed the scene with much interest.

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

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