Chapter 113

The day after the art exhibition ended, Camila received the promised painting from Emily as a gift.

Sitting at her desk, Camila’s gaze remained fixed on the artwork, a troubled expression on her face. The painting was undoubtedly valuable, and she felt it was too generous a gift to accept. After much deliberation, she carefully cradled the painting and knocked on Connor’s office door.

“Come in,” came Connor’s voice from inside. Camila gently pushed open the door and entered. She approached Connor’s desk and gently placed the painting on it, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Mr. Connor.”

Connor looked up, his eyes flashing with surprise as he glanced at the painting on his desk. How did this painting end up here?

This painting was a gift from Ms. Emily, and it’s far too precious,” Camila explained.

Connor’s eyes lingered on the painting, his brow furrowing slightly. He remembered his father joking that this painting was a collaborative effort between him and his son. It was cherished and meant to one day adorn Connor’s child’s room.

Why would his mother give such an important painting to Camila?

back. Connor was silent for a moment before looking up at Camila, his voice calm. “Since she gave it to you, you should keep it.”

distressed. She loved the painting, but its value was more than she felt comfortable

continued, “I tried to decline Ms. Emily’s generosity, but she insisted. Now that I have it, it really

her I’m very grateful, but I just

you return it.” Connor’s voice was thoughtful, almost

“But…”

at that for now. I’ll help you take it back to

“Thank you.”

her desk, Camila felt her life was being pulled in directions she’d never

by the elite socialite, Logan, and now owning a painting worth millions, all

her out of her reverie. “Hey, girl! I’m back from my business trip! Dinner tomorrow

fancy dinner!” Camila replied with a laugh.

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