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.

yours have any connection

here just to showcase his talent in calligraphy and painting? If that was indeed the case,

a mysterious smile and said, “Old man, open your uncultured eyes wide, focus on the owl’s eyes, look closely, and feel it with your

shifted his gaze, focusing

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

felt as if there was

jolt, Alastair’s b*dy collided with the corner of the table. Yet, there was no trace of pain on his face. Instead, it was filled

man… No, Mr. Lund, I thank you for bestowing upon me this great

hair cascading down to his waist, Alastair gave a

them, Emmett looked utterly bewildered. He wanted to follow Emrys‘ method and stare into the owl’s

level is inflicient. Seeing it would only

taken aback. How could even myfather

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