Chapter 155 A Painting

Ideen struggled with an avondant personality, using avoidance as a coping mechanism in the face of emotional turmoil to alleviate her anxiety During moments of pain and discomfor she sought solace m solitude, finding prace with the tranquility of her heart or even relying on forgetfulness for relief

She also desired to confront her issues, but fear held her back Both the environment and the atmosphere surrounding her could trigger psychological unease

Thus, she preferred solitude. Even when Jasper attempted to approach her, coaxing her to step out of her comfort zone, she just couldn’t bring herself to do it.

In the Smith residence, aside from mealtimes, Eileen spent most of her time alone in her room, engrossed in her hobbies,

Whether it was drawing, studying, or listening to music, she enjoyed being alone and avoided. interacting with anyone.

In Primas Plaza, Quinton brought Eileen a cake from Bamboo Palace. “Take a break and have something to eat.”

Setting aside the golf club, Eileen took a few sips of water and accepted the cake from his hand. “Thank you.”

“I’ve noticed you’ve been a bit off all morning. Have something sweet. It might cheer you up a bit. Quinton suggested.

Eileen gave a slight smile. “How did you figure it out?”

Quinton picked up the thermal mug next to him and took a sip. “It’s not hard for me to tell when it comes to you. When bad things happen to some people, their emotions will show on their faces. Most of the time, they will vent their dissatisfaction through physical activities.”

“Perhaps I have been too stressed out by my studies and extracurricular classes lately that I don’t have time to myself to do what I enjoy doing,” Eileen explained.

Quinton crossed his left leg over his right, resting his folded hands on his knee, nodding in agreement. “Hmm, indeed. Stress can be rough. But don’t you find anything you’re doing enjoyable?”

Eileen thought for a while and said, “There’s nothing I particularly enjoy. My father never allows me to do anything I like.”

“Do you like drawing? I have a painting here, Would you like to take a look?”

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Etuinton lifted lax wrist to dik, his watch and realized the class was over. Come with t

Quinton guided her to his private other on the per floor, leading her into a rest area A pating, about three meters in length was concealed beneath a black cloth Quinton moved toward to unved the artwork saying. Don’t mad the mess in the room”

was impeccably dean, almost untouched, as if it hadn’t been phaboned for

it, she was utterly astounded by the masterpiece before her. This this is Night of Stars by Ira Gogh? But I thought it was lost to the world?”

stood as one of the ten most influential painters in the world. Throughout her lifetime, she created only five paintings, each possessing the ability to captivate the world. Despite her artistic brilliance, she never made public appearances, and the only fact the public knew

the decades to come, she never produced

she had already

one was aware of the actual truth.

genuine or a replica. Could you examine it

up in Eileen’s heart. “May I take

Go ahead.”

described as unparalleled in the world. Whether it was the colors or the imagery, it seemed as real as life itself, as if one could get lost in

work only once before; this

concluded that it was indeed

real

“Are you sure?”

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“Looks be But

to me ther all at how do you know this is

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her Lead Im not cutirely sure the painting feels somewhat familiari me

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that’s how Is Quot sand with a soft laugh If your say it true then

།ར་ནོ་

(wherwise anyone who knows the value of this painting wouldn’t give it away so easily Id feel

owe someone

re right”

it is a life-saving favor,

enough talking. Let’s go get something to eat. I haven’t been back for a while and I heard there are quite

“Okay,” Eileen replied.

consistently maintained a comfortable. distance, never crossing any boundaries.

draw was actually something he had

the elevator to the restaurant

spot.

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