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."

by me," Bonnie replied, leaving the private

Harold and the other 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 manager get the wrong

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

the manager is. Do you think he's mistaken? Good things come to

our family's status will soar inthe high society circle. If that

so, Trina thought she should zip it. "Okay,

at her gratefully. "You're the best grandchild anyone could

woman saw something out of the corner of her eyes, and

"What's wrong, Grandma?" Trina

looked at the hallway. Trina couldn't explain it, but a deep sense of fear rose

explains why Bonnie's here. It turns out

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