NovelOnlineChapter 194 Chapter 194 Owen agreed without hesitation to Aveline's request.
Jack and Tyler chatted with Aveline for a while. "Sis Aveline, after you left, Bro Owen also left the island. He should be in City A now. If you need his help, you can contact him privately." "Do you know where he comes from?" Aveline found Owen very mysterious. A man with so many firearms, and yet she still didn't know what he looked like.
The information Connor found must be limited, but Owen might have special channels to find out more. Moreover, Owen's identity was mysterious enough that the mastermind behind the scenes didn't know of his existence.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Bro Owen drifted to our island several years ago. When he arrived, he was on the brink of death, and it was Amelia who saved him. It seems like he doesn't have any family, so he settled on our island. But I think Bro Owen must be a very capable person. His marksmanship is precise." At this point, Jack scratched his head awkwardly. "Sis, I was too nervous that day. I almost accidentally hit you. But your ex-husband was quite protective of you, almost reflexively." The young are bold and daring, and they don't hold back in either criticism or praise.
Aveline didn't want to dwell on this topic too much. She reached out and ruffled his hair. "You took a special path. Study hard in the future, so that you can make something of yourself and make Amelia proud." "I understand, Sis Aveline." Before starting her new job, Aveline took the two children to a famous local art exhibition. This was Tyler's first close encounter with this kind of artwork.
He was greatly impressed and didn't know where to look.
Jack couldn't understand this kind of emotion and shrugged. "They're all bookworms. I think he's an art nerd. What's so great about these paintings that they can't even walk properly?" Aveline chuckled lightly. "If you don't like painting, of course you wouldn't understand this subtle feeling." 22:41 Refusing To Be Ills Perfect Replica, I Choose) Chapter 194 Being with them, Aveline temporarily forgot about her hatred, as if she had returned to the carefree days on the island.
Seeing Tyler standing in front of a painting for a long time, she walked over. "What are you looking at that has you so entranced?" Only then did Tyler cback to his senses, his eyes filled with joy, like twinkling stars in the sky. "Sis Aveline, look at this painting. It's so cleverly done," Aveline looked up and was stunned. "This painting..." It was a sunrise in the mountains, with the sunlight bursting out like a cracked shell, casting a golden. glow over everything. The green mountains, the birds in flight, the squirrels holding pine cones on the branches, the smoke rising from a distant wooden house, and the water flowing down from the cliffs in the mountain stream. This painting seemed to encompass everything, a vibrant scene that made people feel the beauty of life.
"Sister, do you know who painted this? The person who painted this must have a broad vision and a beautiful heart." Aveline murmured softly, "This is... painted by me." "Huh? Sister, you painted this?" Tyler had seen Aveline's current style, which was completely different from the painting in front of them.
Aveline had almost forgotten that she had once studied under the master of traditional painting. Conrad Perryvall.
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Being a child of a wealthy family, she had received excellent training from a young age, and she happened to have talent in everything. She was Conrad's last closed-door disciple. This painting was her work when she was thirteen years old, and she never expected it to be included in the art exhibition.
Thinking about her glorious achievements in the past and m comparing them to her current downfall, all because of a man, it was quite ridiculous. As she finished speaking, Aveline heard a commotion nearby, as if simportant figure had arrived.
Jack, sucking on a lollipop, pointed not far away. "Sis Aveline, isn't that Jamie?" Refung To Be His Perfect Replica. I Choose The: Chapter 194
Aveline looked up and saw a familiar figure. It was Alexander with hism holding a child in her familying arms with him, and arms, smiling brightly. ♡im
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