Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Cheryl knew her mother was happy, and she was happy too.

She took a deep breath and summoned up her courage to walk up to Lawrence.

”Hi, Mr. Lambert. I’m Cheryl. I like your paintings very much. You’re my idol!”

It was only then that Lawrence noticed Cheryl. He nodded and said, “Thank you, little girl!”

Although Lawrence did not like social activities, he was a kind and approachable person.

Cheryl was very happy. She thought it was because Lawrence liked her.

Just when she was about to say something, Lily, who had changed her clothes, came down the stairs. She was holding a few paintings in her hands.

Holding her hand, Gilbert introduced. “That old man is Mr. Lambert.”

Lily nodded and walked up to Lawrence. “Nice to meet you, Mr. Lamber,” she said.

Hearing that, Lawrence was stunned. He guffawed and said, “Nice to meet you too! My dear!”

Young small kids usually called him Grandpa Lawrence, but Lily called him Mr. Lambert seriously instead. He was amused.

Lawrence then raised his hand and touched Lily’s hair ribbon. “How old are you?” he asked.

Lily did not answer immediately. She took a glance at Hugh.

What’s wrong with this old man? I’m celebrating my four-year-old birthday today. Surely, I’m four years old. Why is he still asking me?

After thinking for a while, Lily still answered obediently, “Mr. Lambert, it’s my four-year-old birthday party today. I’m four years old now.”

Hearing that, Lawrence was stunned.

He suddenly felt that he was being looked down upon by a kid. He could not help grinning and nodded. “Yes! You’re right. Look how silly I’m.”

“It’s okay. Sometimes, I’m silly too!” Lily replied with a smile.

In fact, Lily wanted to say sometimes she asked silly questions too. Nonetheless, she did not know how to express her words since no one taught her. The choice of words she used was limited.

However, Lawrence found her cute and innocent and liked her even more.

aside, Cheryl felt unhappy as

too. She was speechless to see

the eye in the family? Does she think Mr. Lambert will take anyone

his face, Hugh said, “Lambert, my old friend. Come and have tea with me on the second

see Lily’s paintings. He nodded and

What

he want me to become his

fingers and asked anxiously,

her, confused. “Good girl. I’ll

that, Hugh led Lawrence to the second floor

and so

she knew she had

Mr. Lambert is not an ordinary man.

“Cheryl, have patience and

expect they would wait for a long

on the sofa

know that Mr. Lambert is the most well-known oil painting artist in the country? In fact, you should address him as Master

Lily

Lawrence liked Lily from the bottom of his heart. He asked, “Sweetheart, did

Lily nodded. “Yes!”

can you tell me more about these

face lit up. She bent over the table and began to explain her

saw Lily

was explaining seriously, and the two old men were

scene, Anthony felt inexplicably sad. A young girl

sofa in the living

go back as

parents had no choice but to leave too. Nonetheless, Tina was unhappy. She thought Lawrence

the fact. So she took Cheryl and

by and whispered, “Is that

Mr. Lambert is here for Cheryl. But with all due

Tina was

mean

been on the second floor for so long. Was the Crawford family asking him to coach

but she had rich uncles. What if they

felt unfair