My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 322

No wonder people said that great disciples owed their accomplishments to their masters.

“You’re so talented, Lottie.” Lochlan carefully put away her painting. “I’ll send it for mounting tomorrow. Your painting has improved so much compared to last time.”

“She is very talented.” Ashlyn also put away her own painting.

“She used to buy books to study and practice on her own. She didn’t have a teacher. It’s all self-taught.” Lochlan smiled. “She improved a lot with your help, Ms. Berry.”

“Yes, I can see that. That’s why I said she’s talented.” Ashlyn raised a brow.

Being praised this way, Charlotte’s cheeks heated up as she looked at Ms. Berry with an expectant look on her face. “Ms. Berry, can I keep your painting?”

Spencer couldn’t help himself from blurting out, “Do you know how much Ms. Berry’s paintings are...”

“It’s fine, Spencer,” Ashlyn interrupted him, then took out her painting. After dropping her initials ‘A.B.’ on it, she brought it to Charlotte. “Here, it’s yours now.”

“I’ll definitely treasure it,” Charlotte chirped excitedly.

Lucas was filled with bitter envy. “You have never even painted for me.”

The bitterness in his tone was so apparent everyone around could feel it.

Lochlan’s jaw dropped to the ground as shock overwhelmed him.

Is this man who just spoke in such a childish manner really the legendary terrifying Mr. Nolan?

he say such childish

an impatient look on

this world

for

He looked

himself, quickly walked towards his car

said it. So, you can’t break your promise,” Lucas’ magnetic voice reached his

Ashlyn sounded

draw a painting for

“I’m busy tomorrow.”

about the day

just shut

at him in

immediately clamped his mouth shut, then said in an aggrieved manner, “Fine. Tell

flew

to suspect

*

they returned to the city, it was already nine at

four of them arrived at Imperial Hotel and Ashlyn was so hungry she could eat a

lead the way, taking them

business at Imperial Hotel

said, “Thank you for today, Ms. Berry. Dinner is on me. I

never allow another man to buy his woman a meal. In a domineering and commanding tone, he said, “Ashlyn is only mine to treat. You should just