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

Was she unlucky or was it that he was always

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

Ellinor immediately knew it wasn’t

“How did he know I was here? Did he have someone tailing me?

phone that you would be back here today.

had no choice, Ellinor obediently got in the car and asked, “Where

he turned to respond, “Mr. Blanchet asked me to pick you up for dinner and then take

her brows, “What’s up with him? Has

looked embarrassed and pulled a slight

and honesty, so he seriously explained, “Old Mrs. Blanchet called

I see! I knew that weird man wouldn’t really

raised her eyebrow,

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