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!”

completely ruined by Violet’s words,

still doesn’t look

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

this little girl try to comfort me is… well, straight to

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

something was beautiful or

it was the total opposite in the case of a famous painter. The painting remained the same,

to its creator should be considered the best. But then, we had abstract art,

truly see the world with their

this anymore,

that beauty is subjective, and it depends on how we see it, while you

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

and helped Lawrence

Lawrence, let’s go. I’m going to do acupuncture for

made Lawrence snap back to his senses and refused

about acupuncture? I have a low pain tolerance,

you remember that I was in a wheelchair three years ago? Lilly was the one who treated my

without saying anything else, while a wave of surprise hit

certainly this time

don’t usually tell anyone

others were to find out that a three-year-old child was capable of treating her crippled grandmother, the scientists would definitely conduct researches

Lawrence regained

Lilly performed acupuncture for Lawrence, Bettany, David and Hugh observed the scene with much interest. Gilbert

what happened to Anthony? Tell me! I promise I won’t tell another