She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 29 Dementary School Level

myrone had also been Dramipre

work, “Survite Detreat. It was a bit hosty to creata to bis Perret. The so called bummer Petient was pint a big katermelon that Orendpa had drwn. If you thokad elver, there were a few more watermelon seeds on the abonar a tle piece had been bitten aft

Havn, she was the are who bill a piece of it because she was buty and left after taking only one bite

Grandre suddenly had the ides to turn it into a painting and who knew he would win the gold medal for it.

Cheyenne thou to herself that the painting was indeed nothing much

Malaya til smiled warmly and said, “Oh my goodness, Mr. Edwards, you’re really modest. Your paintings are all masterpieces”

Grandpa smiled but didn’t say anything as he waited for her next words.

Sure enough that woman mentioned Nora with pride written all over her face as she said, “Mr. Edwards, my little daughter has been studying painting for over ten years now. She has always admired you and finally gets to meet you today.”

Why don’t you take some time out of your schedule to see how good her painting skills are?”

“She just won a youth art award last week and is planning on participating in a national college student painting competition next month.”

At Malaya spoke, she gestured for Nora to go and retrieve the artwork herself. Sean, who had been lacking in energy until now, perked up slightly with a twitch of his lips.

“Mom, my sister and Cheyenne’s grandfather aren’t painting the same kind of painting. How can he give advice?” The boy was blunt, showing no manners by referring to Layne as “Cheyenne’s grandfather“.

Layne thought he was so much older than Sean himself, so it would have been appropriate for him to be addressed as “old Mr. Edwards“. Malaya probably favored her son over her daughter, which is why her son was so impertinent.

Fortunately, Layne returned home in time and secretly trained his granddaughter, otherwise, she might have become a useless spoiled lady just like Malaya expected.

Caught off guard by her own son’s interruption, Malaya felt both embarrassed and annoyed as she glared at him.

What do you know? You’re just a kid!” She scolded angrily.

Sean still felt dissatisfied and muttered under his breath. I told the truth!”

Furthermore, he heard the conversation between his mom and sister just now. They were trying to curry favor with Cheyenne’s grandfather in order to gain access into the Royal Academy of Arts abroad.

He just felt they were so naive. He knew well Cheyenne was a selfish and vicious woman who had been jealous of Nora’s excellence since childhood, so there was no way that Cheyenne’s grandfather would help.

Besides, Nora could have gotten into a good school on her own merit. Their mother’s intervention was unnecessary.

Cheyenne caught his reaction and cursed under her breath, “Idiot!”

After a while, Nora finally came down.

After some deliberation upstairs, she finally found her favorite and proudest painting.

It was a Western–style portrait oil painting.

It looked somewhat like an 18th–century style, and the young girl depicted was herself.

strapless long dress in a bright yellow color, with delicate

and were dancing, portraying a scene of luxury and extravagance at a high society

Layne. “You’re here! Show your grandpa your painting… Isn’t this the one that won an award last week?” George was proud of his exceptional daughter and wanted to impress his father–in–law with

helpless and said; “Didn’t you see your grandpa

Mr. Edwards smiled faintly, put down his cutlery, and looked

I’m old and don’t have a big appetite. Just looking at

her meal and sat upright, looking at

glance, she withdrew her gaze, thinking, ‘She has the courage

are accurate and saturated. The lines are smooth, and the layout

top masters praised it, making Malaya

would ask why Nora was much better than Cheyenne in painting, so he explained hurriedly, “Well, we wanted Cheyenne to learn how to paint with Nora

drawing is too boring for Cheyenne, so she came back

has good patience; she

father praised his mistress’s daughter and

want to learn there because the teacher was incapable to teach me,” she said seriously in

tone.

as if they had just heard a joke. Nora, being

hand, never held back his opinions and said what was on

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29. Elementary School

really know how to flatter yourself, he

at least twenty years older than you. How dare you say that she couldn’t teach you anything? What

Lawrence family after seeing Sean mocking Cheyenne in front of himself. He wondered how much

to lecture Cheyenne

class. But remember, she is still your teacher and deserves

figures and was arrogant due to her mischievous nature Malaya deliberately said so to

work, because Layne knew better than

the family continued to belittle Cheyenne, Layne couldn’t help

me prove it by taking a look at Nora’s painting, Cheyenne said lazily as she got up from her seat and walked

Reece, Are

as everyone held their breathe. Malaya’s smile from on her face as

I remember when you drew a watermelon that looked like a plate! You have some nerve

cold as ice. “What did

First of all, your visual center is off. The general visual center should be “wo thirds

you occupy

as the protagonist of this banquet, so you

on color itself but neglect texture and

at an imitative stage; that’s why I said

mentor had also told her these words before. However, she could never grasp what he meant

Cheyenne knows art!

thought flashed through Nora’s mind. She felt a bit unwilling but then

Right!

isn’t a pencil in this ignorant sister’s room. How can she

shock and pointed rudely at Cheyenne. “Don’t think we’ll believe whatever nonsense you spout. My sister won an award for this piece! Go ahead and join the

Layne both knew that it was not

one prize? Fine, I’ll do it. But on one condition: Sean, you