Janine then thought about her brat of a son who had nearly gotten an unknown woman to be her daughter-in-law. It infuriated her so much… Thinking of this, she could not help wanting to stuff Zephyr back into her womb!

“Cordelia, look at that painting!”

Cordelia followed Xyla’s gaze.

The oil painting was big and took up a good portion of the wall. The strokes were abstract and dreamy as they seemed to paint a forest and a large, lifelike firefly flapping its wings.

Cordelia looked at the signature and saw that it was a famous artist from Southeast Aciatic.

“Mom, do you like this painting?”

Xyla did not answer her as she fell deep in thought with complex emotions playing in her eyes.

a hoarse voice after a long time, “Do

her head

had grown up. The artist who had painted this piece used to

took Xyla back to those carefree days. Her eyes turned red,

carefully. ‘It should be rather expensive. If we were to buy

much. She smiled and nodded at her mother before asking

a voice spoke up next to

back to see Janine.

the way she carried herself. With a small smirk, her eyes were unfazed when she removed her sunglasses, and she exuded an

Madam Baker here indeed came in touch

Cordelia nodded. “I’m sorry for

like this painting too?”

know much about it, but my mother

paused and looked toward the rest lounge, realizing that it was the pair

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