Chapter 287

Fortunately, the painting was hung at a high spot and had not been burned yet. Stefan used the fire extinguisher to put out the fire around it and took it down.

However, the so-called “map” Renee mentioned was in the bedroom upstairs, so getting it would be quite dangerous...

"Get back here, Stefan! Don’t be crazy! Hurry up and get back here! 11

Renee was shouting so hard her voice had gone hoarse.

She could not sit still any longer. She was prepared to rush into the fire too.

But right then, she saw Stefan charging out of the fire while protecting her father's favorite painting.

His handsome face was also blackened by smoke like Renee's. He was a mess. There were various burn marks on his hands, and his clothes had holes burnt into them.

He looked up at Renee and carefully took the painting out of his arms. “Sorry, I tried my best, but I couldn't find the map you were talking about."

Looking at his rugged but sincere appearance, Renee's tears dropped down like rain. She did not even know what to say.

"You idiot, what if you burned to death... If you die, I won't be able to live anymore, do you realize that?"

neck and hugged

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body froze with the painting in his hand. He did

body was burning because of how hot it was in the house, but right now, he

this was the first time Renee had given him such a heartfelt

him, she was always timid and kept a distance from

was so passionate that it seemed

easily. Neither

of character, patiently comforted Renee who was crying her heart

too strongly. She

her tears. "Yeah, that's right, you're a cat who has nine lives so you can't die...

"Is that how you repay

else should I repay you?

"I wouldn't say no."

instantly spread

four-year marriage, there was never a delicate moment of mutual affection

examining the painting carefully with

undamaged and looked just

favorite painting when he was alive, Dost Wurst's "The Shepherd Boy Singing in the Evening". Many famous figures in the art world are looking everywhere for this painting. The prices they offer go as high as $15 million. Even when our family was going through a rough time and could really use the money, my father was unwilling to sell the painting.

on driving, with tears in her eyes

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