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."

replied, leaving the

failed. Trina's brows furrowed as she said, "It's been forever now. Where's Master Kieran? Did the manager get the

who was still sitting at the reception desk. The latter was sweating as he

nervous the manager is. Do you think he's

one of her paintings, our family's

said so, Trina thought she should zip it. "Okay, I'll do as you

her gratefully. "You're the best grandchild

out of the

"What's wrong, Grandma?" Trina

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

Bonnie's here. It turns

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