She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 29 Dementary School Level

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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.

gorgeous strapless long dress in a

people around her were also well–dressed and were dancing, portraying a scene of luxury and extravagance

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

pretended to be helpless and said; “Didn’t you see your

smiled faintly, put down his cutlery, and looked at

don’t have a big appetite. Just

finished her meal and sat upright, looking

‘She has the courage to show off

colors are accurate and saturated.

praised it,

painting, so he explained hurriedly, “Well, we wanted Cheyenne

so she came back after only two

has good patience; she persisted

listened as her father praised his mistress’s daughter and depreciated herself. She looked

learn there because the teacher

tone.

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

never held back his opinions and said what was

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29. Elementary

how to flatter yourself,

then? The teacher was at least twenty years older than you. How

but feel more disgusted with the Lawrence family after seeing Sean mocking Cheyenne in front of himself. He wondered how much grief Cheyenne must have

Cheyenne in a serious

don’t like that teacher and always cause trouble in class. But remember, she is still your teacher and deserves respect from

painted an image of Cheyenne as someone who lacked respect for authority figures and was arrogant due to her mischievous

because Layne knew better than anyone

family continued to belittle Cheyenne, Layne couldn’t

then let me prove it by taking a look at Nora’s painting, Cheyenne said lazily as she got up from her seat and walked over. Resting her chin on

Reece,

breathe. Malaya’s smile from on her face as the realized just how foolish

in disbebel. Your elementary school level? I remember when you drew a watermelon that looked like

cold as

raised her delicate chin, hitting the nail on the head with every word. First of all, your visual center is off. The general visual

occupy the entire

as the protagonist of this banquet, so you went out of your

portraiture! You only focus on color

painting only stays at an imitative stage; that’s why I said it’s at a

these words before. However, she could never grasp what he meant by “texture“.

Cheyenne knows art!

She felt a bit unwilling but

Right!

ignorant sister’s room. How can

his 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 competition if you have what it

knew

on one condition: Sean,