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

doesn’t look good,” he

If you don’t believe me, hang this painting up,

aback, amused by her words. The way this little

patted Lilly’s head and said, “In the world of arts, there’s a joke about a great master who painted a masterpiece and hung it in a gallery. People gathered in front of the painting, criticizing and

listened attentively, seeming to

beautiful or not depended on

in the case of a famous painter.

then, we had

people could truly see the world with their own

Lawrence found that there was no point to do this anymore, and even his eagerness to recover from his illness seemed to be

you’re telling me that beauty is subjective, and it depends on how we

In this fleeting moment, something seemed to have

feet and helped Lawrence back

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

back to his senses and refused

know about acupuncture? I have a

laughed. “Master Lawrence, do you remember that I was in a wheelchair three years ago? Lilly was the one

without saying anything else, while a

Gilbert nodded certainly

“We don’t usually tell anyone

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

Lawrence regained hope in

performed acupuncture for Lawrence, Bettany, David and Hugh observed the scene with much interest. Gilbert was sitting on the couch and at

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