Spoiled by Eight Uncles Summary pdf

In Lawrence’s residence, Bettany still maintained her posture, sitting crossed arms on the couch and looking extremely irritated.

As the CEO of Crawford Holdings, Anthony seemed to have attracted quite a lot of attention.

The wedding must go on! It had to be a grand affair, known far and wide!

While Bettany contemplated these matters, everyone assumed she was still angry and dared not even breathe loudly.

Lilly held onto Gilbert’s arm, and he, in turn, wrapped his arm around her tiny figure, as they pretended to admire a painting.

“What are you two whispering about?” Bettany asked.

Instantly, Lilly, like a provoked kitten shook her head repeatedly, “Nothing, Granny! It’s really nothing!”

Granny is indeed powerful!

Lilly thought she should learn a thing or two from Bettany. If she encountered someone like King of Cities again, she could surely put him in his place without hesitation.

David smiled and said, “Well, Mrs. Crawford, would you like some tea?”

Bettany finally realized she had let her anger show and immediately put her hands down, sitting gracefully.

She smiled, “Sure, thank you.”

David said hurriedly, “Not a problem.” He could not help but think that Bettany was not only powerful with her words but also lightning-fast at changing expressions.

Lilly looked at the ruined painting and felt a pang of regret. She picked up a pen and attempted to salvage it… and turned the fallen watercolor into a cute little bee.

“Ta-da!” Lilly held up the painting. “Master Lambert, look! It’s beautiful now!”

by Violet’s words, and he was actually hurt by what she

look good,”

shook her head. “No way! If you don’t believe me, hang this painting up, and it’ll surely sell

The way this little girl try to comfort me is… well,

front of the painting, criticizing and calling it a mess. But then someone reminded them that it was a work by a great painter… and suddenly, everyone started complimeting it and started searching for meaning behind the

attentively,

beautiful or not depended

the total opposite in the case of a

then, we had abstract art, impressionism, and various schools popping up, each with their own teachings on how to paint abstractly or impressionistically. People no longer see beauty as what they personally feel but as what others want them

truly see the world with

that there was no point to do this anymore, and even his eagerness to recover from his illness seemed to

hand, you’re telling me that beauty is subjective, and it

something seemed to have flashed across his mind. He was getting close to

got up to her feet and

go. I’m going to do acupuncture for

to his senses and refused quickly, “It’s

acupuncture? I have

“Master Lawrence, do you remember that I was in a wheelchair three years ago? Lilly was the one who treated my

she just looked at Lawrence without saying anything else, while a wave

nodded certainly this time

time, Hugh entered the room as well. “We don’t usually tell anyone about this, so we hope you can keep

others were

Lawrence regained hope in his

much interest. Gilbert was sitting on the

to Anthony? Tell me! I