Chapter 367

Martin sneaked a peek at the blueprint in Louis' hands, and his gaze briefly stumbled.

It was a manor design that featured elements of a bygone era, striking a nostalgic

chord of déjà vu.

Martin remembered seeing something similar in the collection of photos his Grandpa had.

It was just a quick glance, but the design seamlessly wove together the places his grandparents Louis and Renata held most dear and cherished, perfectly preserving the essence of that era while infusing it with the graceful beauty and historical charm. The designer clearly nailed what his grandparents were really after.

Louis' excitement said it all. The design had hit home for him.

Martin couldn't help but shoot Marian a look. Marian seemed hesitant, her expression tinged with a cautious probing.

She didn't respond directly to Louis but asked tentatively, "Do you like it, Grandpa

?"

it, I really do." Louis said, thrilled and content, "Renata would

turn to Marian with tears welling up in his eyes, his gaze filled with pride, "My Yoli's all grown

"As long as you

pulled the car to a stop before turning to Louis and reaching

this is exactly the style of manor I wanted. Yoli just gets me. I couldn't even put my own desires into words, but when I saw this blueprint, bam, that's

a smile

feel the heart and soul in the work, from the overall structure to the color scheme, down to the details. But Martin remembered Marian's

post-modernism, the kind that most people didn't get but she'd shut them down with "You don't understand

"This is your design?"

her, recalling that Marian hadn't answered

stern face, "Who else could understand my tastes and needs so

speak." Martin said, eyes still on Marian, "Did you design

under his gaze but couldn't help but puff up

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