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 the paintings themselves, but what

voice his

couldn’t afford to

Caleb got off the ship, heading towards

shifted, landing

Remington clapped his

group of their men encircled the area Bryson was leaving

and said sharply, “What are you up to?

stepped closer, asking with concern,

ship so long? What were

heard about your paintings

That’s a real shame.

moved closer,

because of some bad things you’ve

to clench his fists to control his

breath, Conor said, “Hold off

itchell.

be someone’s trick to

we discuss this

slap, tried to

aggressively, “Come

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