My One in a Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 120

Yet, Madeline Saunders’ painting actually made an appearance.

Ms. Saunders was a person who was usually uninterested in mundane affairs. Why would she step down from her high horse and give her precious item to Ashlyn for auctioning?

“Tell us. Where did you get that painting from?” Hera questioned with gritted teeth.

“From Ms. Saunders,” Ashlyn replied without sparing her a glance. “Why? Is there a need for you to question who Ms. Saunders gifts her work too?”

Hera choked up, her conceited facade faltering as she looked at the painting.

As everyone knew, Ms. Saunders’ drawings were never for sale and were only gifted to certain lucky people. As such, her works were priceless.

Joseph was astounded. “Ms. Saunders is a wonderful woman. My mother — No, my family has quite a few of her paintings, all of which were gifted to my mom. Is my mother gonna be rich since the bidding is starting at ten million?”

He knew little about art and was unaware of how high the net worth of the people in the industry was.

Lucas kept getting a nagging feeling in his chest. Something was not right.

know that Ashlyn

beauty with an eccentric personality. However, there were also

talents

many accomplishments as a pianist and was a natural talent as a painter. Painting with her left hand and playing the piano

was worthy to be named an incomparable

why Joseph felt dizzy. “My mom is so lucky

colored layer upon layer and the immaculate skill presenting its raw textures! Look at how peaceful and harmonious it is! Ms. Saunders’ skills for painting are indeed glorious!”

whole painting was a

who didn’t appreciate art would resonate with them

exquisite design and flowy brush strokes. After knowing that I wanted to participate in this charity auction, Ms. Saunders gifted this artwork to me. The true meaning behind this painting is a metaphor for the prosperity of H Nation. Under the leadership of our president, we will advance rapidly

indication for them

Dixon stared at her.

and

and

latter swallowed nervously. “How

you,” Ashlyn said as she yawned delicately. She felt that this charity