Suddenly, Conor’s hand flew up and struck Rodrigo with a loud slap.

Bang! !

“Useless!”

Standing nearby, Remington frowned deeply, upset about the damaged paintings.

Hannah remarked kindly, “Don’t worry.

If they’re ruined, my cousin can make new ones for you.

We’re in this together, after all.

A few paintings are no big deal, especially since you paid a lot for them.

We can’t have you facing losses because of this.

Conor clenched his jaw, eyeing Hannah suspiciously.

Hannah, with a smile, asked, “What’s the matter? Don’t you want them?”

real value wasn’t in

Conor couldn’t voice his thoughts

they couldn’t

and Caleb got off the ship, heading towards

gaze shifted,

the hint, Remington clapped his

a group of their men encircled the area Bryson

in front of Bryson and said sharply, “What are

asking with

on the ship so long? What were you up

with a sneer, “I heard about your paintings falling

That’s a real shame.

closer, his

of some bad things you’ve

had to clench his fists to control his

deep breath, Conor said, “Hold off

itchell.

be someone’s trick to throw us

we discuss this over a

slap, tried to regain some

aggressively, “Come

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