Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 432:

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Under the watchful eyes of everyone in the room, he carefully opened the long mahogany box he had been holding.

In the bright, almost dazzling light, a painting lay nestled inside, its brilliance captivating the room.

“Ms. Clarke, here is the painting you requested,” Sherman said, gently lifting the artwork from its box. “It is the last surviving original by Mr. Gregory Lloyd, Mr. Kellan Lloyd’s grandfather.”

Allison paused. She hadn’t anticipated that the painting would be from Kellan’s late grandfather, Gregory.

It dawned on her that she had recognized the artist’s signature by coincidence, having seen a similar piece at the Lloyd family estate. That memory had led her to contact Kellan to borrow it, and now, standing before her was Gregory’s other work, a legacy that had withstood time.

“It’s my fault.” Keanu spoke softly, gripping his cane for support as a servant helped him approach the painting. “My old friend, Gregory, was a true artist, unparalleled in skill, yet by the time he passed, only these two paintings remained.”

His voice trailed off.

life laboring tirelessly,

left behind a few physical

he was transported back to

to see another one of his works,” he whispered, his eyes reddening with

thank you, but this painting is far too

moment, Allison

tone, echoing Keanu’s concerns. “I borrowed this painting from you to help

restoration process to Kellan, carefully outlining the

painting. Despite our

this point, the unpredictable risks of the situation were becoming increasingly

learned that this painting was Gregory’s final masterpiece, felt a

not too late to change your mind,”