Looking at the painting suddenly handed over, the old Lawrence father chuckled as he accepted it.
Rose Lawrence was delighted and just about to feel proud when the old man directly handed the painting to Butler Feng behind him.
"Anna was thoughtful. Old Feng, find an appropriate place to frame this painting."
That was the end of the conversation, no follow-up.
Rose Lawrence was so upset she couldn't eat.
A painting worth over four million, just a simple "thoughtful" and that's it?
Bella Green didn't prepare anything, yet the old man was so pleased?
Just a bastard, what's there to be proud of?
Rose Lawrence was pondering when her eyes suddenly caught Bella Green's face, and she paused.
She knew Bella Green had been at the Lawrence family for several days, but she had only seen her briefly during a meal last time.
She hadn't paid much attention then.
Only now did she realize something was very off about Bella Green's appearance.
