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.

voice after a

her head

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

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

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

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

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

her head back to see Janine. She could not help being

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

Baker here indeed came in

sorry for interrupting.

this painting too?” Janine looked

about it, but my mother

that it was

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