Not far away, Matthew handed the bouquet back to Lila, saying something that made her smile.

Kieran's gaze remained indifferent. "Cole, does that man look familiar to you?"

Cole froze for a moment.

What does he mean by that? Wasn't that Matthew?

They weren't exactly close, but he definitely knew who he was, and so did Kieran.

But Kieran never asked pointless questions.

Cole thought for a few seconds but couldn't quite figure out what Kieran was getting at.

In the end, he decided to just answer honestly. "That's Matthew Quincy, an artist under Magi Pictures. Cedric assigned him to Madam, but from what I know, she's pretty busy, so most of her artists are managed by Ethan. Do you have any instruction regarding him, Mr. Morgan?"

He glanced at Kieran, whose expression was cold as ice, making it impossible to read his thoughts.

"Don't you think he looks a lot like Bryce?" Kieran asked.

Hearing that, Cole turned back toward Matthew and studied him carefully.

After a moment, he nodded. "Now that you mention it... yeah, there is a resemblance. Mr. Robinett has the classic Robinett family features, and Matthew's facial structure does look similar to his. But their overall demeanor is completely different."

After all, they had grown up in vastly different environments. Jasmine had always been strict with Bryce, while Matthew had been left to fend for himself.

He carried the resilience of someone who had survived on his own, but the harshness of his surroundings had also shaped him, giving him a contradictory yet distinct personality.

his gaze

it weren't for her, he'd still be

loving marriage. No matter how bold that kid is, he

a glance at Kieran. His expression

the document in

goodbye to Matthew and driven back to Vermillion

was in a good mood, and seeing that, Cindy couldn't help but smile as

picked them out just

that, Cindy's smile grew even

to be young and

on the table, planning to

in the living room for a while, playing with Nova. By now, the little cat was

Kieran wouldn't be back for a bit, Lila decided to take

her shower, Kieran

greeted him warmly. "Sir, you're

his gaze drifting

went upstairs to shower," Cindy informed him, then picked up the bouquet from the

sneve

his gaze falling on

Bright, cheerful, and warm.

didn't

reaching

laugh, his voice carrying a faint hint

a vase."

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