At that moment, Yelena, who was standing on the stage, was holding onto Emerentius‘ artwork while trembling.

She could not believe that Emerentius would create a piece of art just for her.

What is so good about me to receive this?

At that very second, Yelena was no longer the alluring Rose Queen nor the icy–hearted assassin Nightrose. She was merely a normal young woman who received attention from her favorite personality.

But at the same time, she was also the woman Emrys respected most–Yelena Lynch.

Sure enough, everything was Emrys‘ plan.

The night before the last, Yelena had had a bad time at Lorenzo’s place. The conservative old- timers had thought that Yelena had no right to have a place in their social circle.

hold a banquet and let you find

curry favor with Yelena and

business owner even offered hundreds of millions in an attempt to purchase Yelena’s

her his name card, hoping to be friends

to get to know

the artist. Otherwise, there was no way Emerentius would have dedicated his painting

name after that day and remember that she

the crowd as they watched the people compete for Yelena’s attention. Bitterness swelled in

best chance to get to know Emerentius, yet they were also the ones who had shot themselves in

turned to cast furious looks at

If not for him targeting

1/2

Just

+10 pearls

and Mr. Emerentius. Him? Reading Mr. Emerentius‘ mind? Nothing but bullshit came out of his

convulsed

“Dad!” Rowan cried out.

and he hastily took out his medical kit to perform acupuncture for

but his convulsions worsened. He even started bleeding out

Tell me! Why is this happening?” Rowan screamed at Patrick as he grabbed

as well, for he had never encountered something

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