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.

asked, “Young man, does this painting of yours have any connection

and painting? If that was indeed

uncultured eyes wide, focus on

suspiciously shifted his gaze,

from the owl’s eyes. It felt as if two colossal beasts had

aura pierced into Alastair’s eyes, striking his heart. It felt as if there was an unreachable barrier within

the corner of the table. Yet, there was no trace of pain on his face. Instead, it was filled with

No, Mr. Lund, I thank you for bestowing upon

waist, Alastair gave a deep bow of nearly ninety

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

level is inflicient. Seeing it would only

taken aback. How could

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