Chapter 1233

Subsequently, Mrs. Lemmington, who was an art teacher, drew the scene of her husband at that time and titled it" Joy*.

The husband depicted in the painting was handing his wife a peeled sweet potato. He was all covered in sweat, yet joy emanated from his eyes. The lady before him was all he had eyes for.

Their love, depicted in that scene, was clear to all who saw the drawing.

That was the romantic ideal of an artist.

After that, they thought that their family would only become happier with the birth of their child. They didn't expect their child to be born with a birthmark that was positioned in such a way that surgery wasn’t recommended. No matter which method they tried, they were unable to make their daughter feel confident and bright with her birthmark.

Subsequently, she got acquainted with Enzo Jennings.

"After Enzo Jennings appeared, we haven't been happy ever since," Mrs. Lemmington said. There was agitation and sorrow in her eyes, as if she had thought of the demon himself. "He's the devil who destroyed our lives! I want him to go to hell one day! Mrs. Ful..."

from the surveillance camera at the door could

the police, when she

dressed in all black, and donned a suit. His suit was paired with

fair skin, and voice felt

Lemmington, my condolences," he said, as he handed her

couldn't pinpoint who he was. Perhaps he was one of

his respects, Mrs. Lemmington felt that she shouldn’t be impolite. As such, instead of asking Jim who he was, she placed the yellow chrysanthemums he presented her before Professor Lemmington’s tombstone, and had

streamed

deal with matters concerning Enzo another time and instead focus on

busy, bringing guests to bid

Jim

felt that his previous suit with the mandarin collar suited him better than the

currently wearing.

Yet, his sharp and exquisite features worked against that aura, making him a handsome yet bookish-looking young man. He looked as if he had walked out

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