Bonnie noticed Orson's thoughtful expression and knew what was bugging him. She advised, "Don't overthink it. I'll still show you some pointers, even though I can't accept you as my apprentice. Technically, it's the same deal without the title."

Orson agreed, thinking, 'It's crucial to keep all the benefits within the family. It doesn't matter who gets to be Bonnie's apprentice as long as it's me or Kay. Also, Bonnie promised to teach me the art of painting. 'I was worried about going home empty-handed just now, but what I ended up with trumps that.' Orson slowly came to terms with what had transpired. Finally, his smile returned.

"You're right, Master Bonnie. It was all my fault. I should've known to see things from another perspective."

"It's okay. What matters is that you see it now." Bonnie checked the time and said, "It's getting late. Care to join me for dinner?"

Orson nodded. "Of course! It just so happens I have a few questions about painting. We can discuss it over dinner."

leaving

two Shepards continued to look for Kieran but still failed. Trina's brows furrowed as she said, "It's been forever now. Where's Master Kieran? Did the

Bailey, who was still sitting at the reception desk. The latter was sweating as he looked around, nervous

look at how nervous the manager is. Do you think he's mistaken? Good things

us with one of her paintings, our family's status will soar inthe high society circle. If that happens, one of the head honchos

older couple said so, Trina thought she should zip it. "Okay, I'll

gratefully. "You're the best grandchild anyone could

of the corner

"What's wrong, Grandma?" Trina

bewildered. Then, she followed her grandmother's gaze and looked at the hallway. Trina couldn't explain it,

here. It turns

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