I Love You, Miss Genius

Before Eloise could utter the last word, Bonnie brutally flung her to the floor.

"You'd better behave, Eloise!" She then turned around and left.

Eloise felt the strange glances from the people around her and wished she could be on the other end of the earth right now.

'Damn, that Bonnie! How dare she humiliate me?! This isn't the end of it. I'm going to make her pay!'

Back at the Knight Villa, Floyd was counting down the time. He was pacing back and forth, feeling agitated.

"Mr. Sigmund is going to come home from the hospital soon, Mr. Ivor. But we still haven't found a solution for the damaged painting. What do we do?"

He was already picturing how the old man would throw a fit. It gave him goosebumps.

Ivor frowned, a faint layer of worry could be seen in his eyes. "We'll have to tell him the truth. There's no other way." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

'I didn't want it to end like this, either. However, this was how things were going now. I simply couldn't figure out a better way to resolve this mess.'

Floyd scratched the back of his head furiously, trying to figure out a way out of this for his master.

find a fake painting to soothe Mr. Sigmund first. Once

Like I said, Grandpa can

face was plagued with distress. However, getting agitated wouldn't help at all.

both at their wit's ends, Alfred rushed inside and called out to

"Mr. Ivor... Mr. Ivor..."

around and

sweat. He couldn't help but ask, confused, "What is

to catch his breath

a

heard

help but speak

"I'm not in the mood

paintings now. Just put it

some family sent them the painting in an attempt

because no one else's could get him out of

indifference toward the new painting and got so

about Alfred, and asked again, "What's the matter?

finally said it out loud. "B-But, the guy

Ivor trembled. "Are