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..."

footage from the surveillance camera at

police, when she saw

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

fair skin, and voice felt

said, as he handed her a bouquet of yellow chrysanthemums

thanked him, finding this young man before her oddly familiar. Unfortunately, she couldn't pinpoint who he was. Perhaps

asking Jim who he was, she placed the yellow chrysanthemums

streamed

time and instead focus on bidding

guests to

drizzle, Jim walked toward

mandarin

currently wearing.

Yet, his sharp and exquisite features worked

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