She wasn’t worried about Tracy and her daughter ruining her mother’s paintings.

First off, they didn’t even know that Lady Lotus, the painter, was her mom. Arnold had done a great job keeping it hush hush

Secondly, even if they knew, they wouldn’t do anything to her mother’s paintings.

Even though these two werent fans of her mom, they sure did love money And with a painting worth five million, they’d treat it like their own treasure

After stepping out of her house, Ellinor walked alone towards the nearby bus stop, preparing to take the bus back to the Blanchet family’s mansion.

While waiting for the bus, a black Mercedes–Benz slowly drove by and stopped right in front of her.

It was that old man’s cart

she unlucky or was it that he was always following

the passenger seat and courteously opened the backseat duor for her, saying “Please get in. Mr. Blanchet sent me

wasn’t in the car, Ellinor

I was here? Did he have someone tailing me? Is he

you mentioned yesterday on the phone that you would be

had no choice, Ellinor obediently got

took his seat, he turned to respond, “Mr. Blanchet asked me to pick you up for dinner

up with him?

embarrassed and pulled a

to Ms. Mendoza’s straightforwardness and honesty, so he seriously explained, “Old Mrs.

that weird man wouldn’t

raised her eyebrow, “What

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