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Chapter 129
Lauren was organizing the unused rooms in Vanderbilt Manor with the butler and servants, as Paul would soon be
discharged from the hospital and return hto recuperate.
At that time, two family doctors would be living there long-term, and the famous doctor, Charles Hansen, would
also cto Vanderbilt Manor periodically to check on Paul.
As they busily worked inside and outside the house, Lauren saw Kayla's car drive in through the open gate and
park.
Before long, Kayla and Marissa got out of the car one after the other. Kayla was holding a painting, which she
handed to the servant who cto greet her.
"What happened? Why do you both look gloomy?" Once Kayla and Marissa approached, Lauren noticed the
unusual expressions on their faces, especially Marissa, who looked like she had just been crying. "Didn't you go
to meet your idol? Why do you look unhappy?" Lauren asked, thinking, ‘They seemed so happy when they left.
Why do they look so down now?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMarissa remained as gentle as ever. "Nothing. We're just tired."
Kayla didn't speak, silently walking into the house, clearly preoccupied.
At that moment, the servant had already opened the outer packaging of the painting, as Lauren had requested.
When Lauren saw the painting, her eyes lit up. "It really is beautiful. No wonder you were so obsessed with it,"
she exclaimed to Kayla, then instructed the butler to hang the painting in the most prominent position.
Even Reginald, who was used to seeing various famous paintings, had to admit that this one was indeed
stunning. He thought, 'No wonder Kayla admires its creator so much. Now | want to meet Nion, too. Before the
butler could act, Kayla, who had been silent, finally spoke up, "Do you know who Nion is?" Kayla's voice was
muffled, and Lauren and Reginald keenly noticed the change in how Kayla referred to her idol. Previously, she
always called Nion "Mr. Vaire", but now she simply referred to her as Nion. "Who is it?" Lauren asked.
Kayla becexcited. Even now, she had to control herself when mentioning it. "It's Paisley."
"What did you say?" Lauren's voice suddenly rose, as she thought she must have misheard. "Paisley?" "Yes,
that's right. It's her." Kayla nodded emphatically, her voice firm. "I saw her at the auction. She was invited by
Crown&Culture."
Lauren thought, 'Since she was invited by Crown&Culture, it must be right.' She was greatly shocked, standing
there in a daze for a long time.
Reginald, who was drinking water, almost choked.
"What's wrong with Paisley? She knows medicine and is also a painter. How many more identities has she hidden
from us?" Lauren said, agitated.
Hearing this, Reginald becserious. "Yeah, these skills need years of training."
Lauren thought, 'Exactly, just take painting, for example. Kayla started learning to paint at thirteen, and after
more than ten years, her level is just average.’
For a moment, Lauren and Reginald's feelings becexceptionally complicated.
Lauren frowned, "Why didn't she tell us about her talents before?" After saying this, she felt awkward. Lauren
thought, 'But even if she had told us, what would have changed? Would we treat Paisley better because of it?'
She didn't know, as she had always believed that Marissa was the perfect choice in her heart.
"Maybe..." Marissa's gentle voice spoke up. "It's because Ms. Sutton never regarded this place as her hand
never saw you all as her family. Otherwise, why wouldn't she tell her own family?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLauren felt that Marissa's words made a lot of sense and said angrily, "It's okay if she didn't want to tell us, but
why did she even hide it from Dom?"
Marissa looked at her with pity. "Maybe she doesn't love Dom that much."
‘Right, if she truly loves Dom, how could there be secrets between them?' Lauren thought, and looking at the
painting again, she lost the desire to hang it up. "Put it away," she instructed the butler.
Kayla watched as the painting was rewrapped and put away. She wanted to take it back, but every tshe met
Marissa's eyes, she couldn't say anything and could only watch helplessly as the painting was taken away.
Outside the door, Dominick listened to all their conversations clearly. Filled with sarcasm, he thought, 'Paisley,
have you never truly loved me?"
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