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.

asked with a hoarse voice after a long

her head

idea that this was a private forest in Southeast Aciatic where her mother had grown up. The artist who had painted this piece used to paint her

carefree days. Her eyes turned red, and she asked Cordelia, after a moment,

looked at it carefully. ‘It should be rather expensive. If we were to

she rarely saw Xyla liking something so much. She smiled and nodded at her mother before

a voice spoke up next to her, “I’ve already bought this painting. Miss,

back to see Janine. She could not help

but she maintained herself well. There was an elegance in the way she carried herself. With a small smirk, her eyes were unfazed when she removed her sunglasses, and she exuded

staff explained, “Miss, Madam Baker here indeed came in touch with us

nodded. “I’m sorry

painting too?”

much about it,

toward the rest lounge, realizing that it was

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