Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

When it came to painting, it was quieter at home. I preferred painting in a quiet environment. It was just that my place wasn't big enough, and there wasn't such a large drawing board. I couldn't display larger paintings there.

Thus, I long wished to have a spacious, bright, and well-equipped studio. Due to various reasons, I hadn't realized my wish until now.

To put it bluntly, the place Winston prepared for me fulfilled all of my studio fantasies in another way.

The area here was large enough. Easels and drawing boards were available in various sizes without restrictions, which fully matched my painting requirements.

It surprised me. Winston successfully impressed me with a glass room.

In this situation, it proved that a person could move someone when using a suitable method. Nothing was impossible. It relied on how he did it and whether he met the other party's expectations.

understanding the key to

glass room won me over. I

the way, this place is so beautiful. Let me give it a

everything I used for painting to the Crystal House. Then, he chose a spot with the best sunlight to decorate a small

studio existed, I went there early to paint every day. It wasn't far from home, so I always worked a little overtime. I usually went home after

cozy surroundings that I made

modifications to my earlier drafts. Dreamlight merely wanted

there were only me and Winston He studied oil painting. His painting method was fundamentally different from mine, yet our understanding

formed a good bond after a few days as a result of

night when I got home, Andrew had prepared meals and waited for me with Queenie. I

too late, it would affect their meal habits. I asked them not to wait for me. They could just leave