Chapter 394 Raymond Hides a Woman

Now, looking back, Selena found the memory amusing. Mr. Butler had never even asked her real name, and she didn't realize she had become Mr. Butler's apprentice.

Mr. Butler's paintings were highly accomplished, but he personally despised socializing and loathed cameras, so very few people knew what he looked like.

It was later, by chance, that Selena discovered his free-flowing style matched that of an artist she admired and, upon asking, found he's just Mr. Butler. Unbeknownst to her, she was Mr. Butler's last disciple.

Mr. Butler also never attended any symposiums, always grumbling about how phony people were.

"Selena, I've sent the painting to you. Take a look and see if you like it. Don't be so polite with me. The auction house has been asking me about it for a long time. I gave them a noncommittal answer. If you want it, it's yours as a gift." The affection in his voice was nearly palpable.

In the first few years, Mr. Butler taught Selena a lot, especially in Ridgefield, where he shared all his knowledge.

That year, she made the most progress.

Eventually, Mr. Butler felt he had nothing left to teach her and left to find inspiration around the world.

Selena glanced at the painting.

Mr. Butler's style was unique, and each landscape he painted seemed ready to spill out of the paper.

"Mr. Bulter, did you have a new inspiration this time? Your technique is even bolder, as if you've entered another realm."

Butler loved his little student dearly. Now, hearing

back for you. Tell you what, Raymond's grandmother's birthday is coming up, right? Give her this as a gift, and she'll be sure to treat

had heard that she moved away after Raymond's

like. It was

indeed very popular within the

Mr. Butler laughed on the

I'll send the painting to you, and I'm off to create something new. If you ever feel aggrieved in New York, don't keep it to yourself. You're not

Mr. Butler sighed.

been a better match for Raymond's older brother. He's gentle and mature. Raymond is too wild at heart and not very sociable. I actually like him too. Born with a silver spoon and able to endure hardship. He even spent time in the

to say, "No

long as you like him. I'm hanging up now, goodbye,

look at the image he sent her, which had a line of text as free as

First Breeze

remembered correctly, didn't seem to like her when she was about to marry Raymond. It was only Mr. Montague Sr who

her hand to her brow, feeling a

document in front of

took the document and left, bumping into Olivia who was

today since he had been at the hotel at

Moreover, it was Saturday.

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