Evander leaned exceedingly close to Angeline. Due to his tall figure, his shadow enveloped her entirely.

Everyone knew that Charlie Day passed away at the end of the last century.

Therefore, that question of his exposed Angeline to public scrutiny once more.

“Well…” She naturally wouldn’t say that the owner of the house she rented while abroad for five years happened to be Charlie Day’s eldest grandson, for Angeline promised him that she would take that secret to her grave.

“Charlie Day once wrote an autobiography. On the last page, he vowed that he would definitely have all his paintings reduced to ashes alongside him if he were to die one day. And so, I surmised that.”

When her gaze collided with that of Evander’s, she immediately averted her eyes guiltily.

“Is that so?” Evander took another step closer to her, deliberately lowering his voice.

Words eluded Angeline.

A smirk tugged at Evander’s lips. Seemingly disinterested in exposing her, he turned to look at Wilfred at the main seat, whose expression was as black as thunder.

“Old Mr. Sorelle, although the painting is a counterfeit, it was indeed by a renowned painter and is priceless.”

low and solemn voice, “If you’re not satisfied with it, I’ll make

gave him a tight smile, the wrinkles on his face bunching together. “Of

chimed in coldly, “This is indeed a fine painting. If you can’t make sense of

with ridicule, jabbing at

constricted, and her face drained of

reply when Wilfred, who sat at the side, pointed

badly, and he

the first place and had been suffering from a heart condition all these years, so his health had

into his mind, fury blazed within him. Ultimately, his eyes rolled back into his head,

drastically.

is at risk! Hurry up and get a doctor

plunged into chaos, shrill

to rush forward, but she abruptly thought of something

and callousness firsthand. Why should I step forward and invite contempt when I’d only end up stamped

stony expression flittered across her mesmerizing countenance. She timely halted her high heels from

over. Evander swung his gaze back and thoughtfully watched as Angeline

Maybach, Evander

of his profile was distinctly sculpted, his jaw clenched tight. His

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