The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

Chapter 2727

"Mister Vince, it's a downpour out there. Miss Rita will get sick if she runs around outside," said Donna.

"It's her own fault if she gets sick," remarked Vince stiffly. "No one told her to go out."

Sensing a slight softening in his tone, Donna quickly interjected, "Why don't I help her? That painting is a cherished memento for her, so it's understandable for her to be so anxious about it."

In the end, Vince sighed and waved. Donna immediately followed Rita outside.

It was partly the servants' fault that the painting went missing. They only knew that the painting, which had been hanging for over a decade, was suddenly being taken down, but they completely overlooked where it had been put.

'Oh, what a mess this has turned out,' thought Donna.

Rita distressed. Thus,

for storing junk. She saw the usually clean frame carelessly thrown on

back any longer, Rita lowered her head and burst into

returned to the mansion in a daze. Only Donna was there to accompany her. Not even her father, Vince, came out

and you've always been easy to

with her face streaked with either tears or rain. She

mother was still alive, she

dearly. It was unfortunate that in such a large mansion like the

no choice. Her resistance was seen as nothing more than troublemaking in her father's eyes;

in her room would the painting cease to be an eyesore for everyone

hang it up. Instead, she hid the painting in the deepest corner of her closet.

were.