Chapter 298 Painting

If Emrys had remained silent, it would have been better. His words only served to further fuel Emmett’s dissatisfaction. Is it just a painting? How could it possibly blind me? What nonsense are you spouting? I will look at it, and you can’t stop me!

With determination, Emmett took the initiative and moved closer.

To his surprise, nothing bad happened.

As he looked at the paper, he saw a beautifully sketched owl. The strokes were minimal, yet the image was incredibly vivid.

Emmett remarked, “This is the work of Mr. Emerentius. I didn’t expect him to be such a young lad. I must admit, you’re quite impressive, but you’re exaggerating.”

Emrys, who was indeed the renowned Emerentius, would have normally surprised Emmett upon learning this secret. However, with the Ginger family facing a crisis, he had no time to concern himself with who was a prodigious master of calligraphy and painting.

painting of yours have any connection

that this young man came here just to showcase his talent in calligraphy and painting? If that was indeed the case, then it could only be said that

man, open your uncultured eyes wide,

shifted his gaze, focusing on the

felt as if two colossal beasts had suddenly leaped from the tranquil surface of a lake, stirring up

striking his heart. It felt as if there

trace of pain on his

Mr. Lund, I thank you for bestowing upon me this great

down to his waist, Alastair gave a deep bow of nearly ninety degrees to

wanted to follow Emrys‘ method and stare into the owl’s eyes. However, he saw Alastair suddenly straighten up

level is inflicient. Seeing it would only blind your unworthy

How could even myfather say

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