Married a Secret Billionaire

Janine paused and looked toward the rest lounge, realizing that it was the pair of mother and daughter she was envious of earlier.

Cordelia asked politely, “Madam, I know you’ve bought the painting, but can I take a photo of it for my mother?”

Janine was rather surprised. She had thought that the girl would make her feel guilty and ask her to give up on the painting in the name of filial piety or aggressively offer a higher price to buy the painting. After all, she had seen too many of these so-called socialites in her circle, and she knew too well how to handle them.

It was just a surprise that the girl did not act as expected when she was already ready with counterattacks.

Janine scanned Cordelia from head to toe. The girl was fair and fresh with a gentle demeanor. Her eyes were clear and pure, like they had magic and caused one to look into them involuntarily.

Even though she had already bought the painting, it was still in the gallery and unmoved. Anyone who passed by could take photos of it. Yet, this girl was asking for her permission.

A rare smile broke on Janine’s face.

“You want to take a photo of it for your mother?”

Janine then thought about her brat of a son who had nearly gotten an unknown woman to be her daughter-in-law. It infuriated her so much… Thinking of this, she could not help wanting to stuff Zephyr back into her womb!

…

look at that

Cordelia followed Xyla’s gaze.

big and took up a good portion of the wall. The strokes were abstract and dreamy as they seemed

signature and saw that it

do you like

not answer her as she fell deep in thought with

She asked with a hoarse voice after a

her head in

had no idea that this was a private forest in Southeast Aciatic where her mother had

days. Her eyes turned red, and she asked Cordelia, after

looked at it carefully. ‘It should

She smiled and nodded at her mother before

spoke up next to her, “I’ve

paused and snapped her head back to see Janine. She could not help being

was in her middle age, but she maintained herself well. There was an elegance in the way she carried herself. With a small smirk, her eyes were unfazed when she

here indeed came in touch with us first and gave a reasonable

sorry for interrupting. Excuse