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.

and asked, “Young man, does this painting of yours have any connection to the difficulties our Ginger family is

that was indeed the case, then it could only be said that it

open your uncultured eyes wide, focus on the

shifted his gaze, focusing on the owl’s

eyes. It felt as if two colossal beasts had suddenly leaped from the tranquil

into Alastair’s eyes, striking his heart. It felt as if

a sudden jolt, Alastair’s b*dy collided with the corner of the table. Yet, there was no trace of pain on

you for bestowing upon me this great fortune!”

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

Emmett looked utterly bewildered. He wanted to follow Emrys‘ method and stare into the owl’s eyes. However, he saw Alastair suddenly

inflicient. Seeing it would only blind your

completely taken aback. How could even myfather say such

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