The door was pushed open, and Liam walked in.

His face darkened. “Come out!” He ordered.

Winona immediately walked toward Hannah.

No, I won’t go out!

She knew what Liam was going to say to her, so she hugged Hannah tightly. She knew Liam would not dare to talk about divorce in front of Hannah.

“How long are you going to do this?” Liam berated.

Tears welled up in Winona’s eyes. “Do what? Didn’t I do everything for you and our family? How could you blame me now? Have you ever thought about Hannah? Do you know how pitiful she is? Why didn’t you protect her as a father just now?” Winona reproached and changed the topic.

Liam did not want to argue. “Divorce!” he exclaimed, straight to the point. He then threw the divorce paper on the table and left the room without looking back.

Winona was stunned. “What did you say?”

She threw the needle away and screamed, “I won’t sign the papers! No way!”

Right then, Hannah’s grandmother, Helen, walked in. “What’s going on? You don’t want your wife and daughter because of your sister’s daughter? You’re not a man! Damn! How did Lily who just move in make her aunt and uncle divorce?”

“Shut up! Get out now! Go home!” shouted Winona.

Every time Helen came to Crawford Mansion, she would stay for a few days. She liked being served by many servants.

Certainly, she was not going to leave since she had just arrived that night.

“Hey, Winona, calm down! You can always talk to Liam. Otherwise, we can find another way to…”

out of the room and slammed

why are you angry with me?” Helen could not help knocking on

I say

not let anyone bully her even though Jean was gone. By

everyone left Crawford Mansion

help but whisper when

is so blessed to have

she must be spoiled by

dress when she thought of Lilly’s dress. She envied Lily. In fact, she

some people were still lingering

stopped him and asked, “Mr. Lewis,

answered, “Mr.

lit up when she

into the house

cautiously, “Mommy, I’m sorry. I remember

to say something but hesitated. In the end, she said, “It’s not your fault. Let’s go. Don’t you like to paint? Mr. Lambert

a famous painter. It was difficult to see him in person. However,

be chosen as Lawrence’s student, the whole family would be so proud. Everyone

“Are you saying the world-class famous painter, Mr. Lambert is here?” Cheryl knew him

You should show your skills later! Your painting

painting won the national junior art competition before. The country had been selecting young and talented artists to join the National

mother praised her. She knew she was the most talented young artist among so many

By then, I can

gently, “Let’s go, sweetheart. I

Lily nodded. “Okay.”

was only a kid, nodded seriously like an

the living room, a few people who were interested in oil paintings were

a great

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