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When he saw the necklace, he was slightly stunned. “Dad, isn’t that for your daughter-in-law?” Floyd rolled his eyes at him.
“Only blind people will be interested in you…” ‘So, this is my future wife’s share?!’ Kai was speechless as he felt his father’s contempt.
Joyce blinked her beautiful eyes innocently. She said in a playful and lazy voice, “K, this design isn’t reserved for my sisters-in-law, but you should have a sense of crisis…” Kai choked on his words.
He stood up and was about to get dressed to accompany Joyce to the event, but Joyce stopped him. “Someone else will accompany me.
“Who?” Floyd and Kai spoke in unison, guarded. “Nathaniel, the one who saved me on the island.” Kai sighed in relief.
‘Phew, that’s just a man-child…’ According to his understanding of Joyce, she would not like this type of man. Floyd nodded meaningfully like he was quite satisfied with this person.
“Alright then, get Mr. Anderson to send you there.” Mr. Anderson answered at the side with a joyful smile. Joyce was dressed so beautifully, so she certainly should not drive herself.
Thus, she did not refuse.
In the evening when the sky darkened, neon lights lit up the whole city.
Nathaniel Beckett wore a custom-made suit and looked so dapper and handsome.
Even when he was just standing there, he had already attracted the attention of many girls.
This was a soft opening for the exhibition restaurant, so not many were invited.
The furnishings inside were simple and elegant, yet everywhere was meticulously designed.
It was very much in line with Mr. Wilheim’s style.
Nathaniel went to order some food while Joyce visited the exhibition hall, when she saw the last painting at the end of the promenade, that black and red picture hit her with such impact that her body stiffened.
This was the second time she saw this painting The stunning woman in the red dress in that painting was Joyce.
The man behind her was unconscious, but his features were striking and prominent.
That was Tristan Beckett. The endless darkness behind them seemed to swallow everything. In front of her was a huge palace door.
Her shoulders were slim, but she looked so strong as she firmly pushed the door open to take him away, walking towards the sun. Joyce pursed her lips.
The famous painter, Mr. Wilheim, had already arrived behind her. He was old but very spirited.”
Is it nice staring at yourself?” Joyce turned back and said playfully, “of course! Not everyone can be as beautiful as me.” “Pfft…” Mr. Wilheim snorted coldly.
His gaze was deep as it landed on that painting “The photo you took was taken by someone in that restaurant…”
Joyce remembered the photo Tristan had, and her eyes darkened slightly. “I want to buy this painting.
State your price.” Joyce did not want this painting to be seen by Tristan Beckett.
Otherwise, it would be a problem. “It’s not for sale!” The old man decisively refused. Joyce frowned and intended to reason with Mr. Wilheim.
However, when she turned around, she saw the man standing not far away, staring at her and the painting with such a deep gaze. His face was cold.
The moment Joyce saw Tristan, her heart jumped.
Joyce’s body instinctively stiffened for a moment. It was too late to avoid him.
Tristan Beckett had already walked in front of her with big strides.
He took out the photo from his pocket. His brow was slightly furrowed as he stared intently at the painting on the wall.
It was exactly the same. His face was pale. “How did…” 9 Mr. Wilheim glanced at the photo in Tristan’s hand and said in a nonchalant voice,” Oh, so it was you who stole my photo…’ ») Tristan’s face was sullen.
He swept a glance at Joyce, but she deliberately did not look at him.
Joyce’s light makeup was exquisite. Her long pink dress outlined her perfect figure in all the right places and made her look so stunning.
She did not look as cold as usual, but softer. She was so beautiful that he could not take his eyes off her. Tristan’s gaze darkened slightly.
“Mr. Wilheim, this photo…” “Yup, I took this photo. This girl dragged you out of that place while I was drinking coffee across the street.
This is one of my most satisfying works. Want it?” The old man’s words made Joyce’s previous denial that she was not the person in the painting invalid.
Once Joyce heard this, she became furious.
“Old Master, how could you?! I was the one who asked first!” He just said that it was not for sale, so if he wanted to sell it, it should be a first come first served rule.
The old man looked at Tristan Beckett with a smile.
“I always sell my work based on my mood and whoever’s more pleasing to my eye.”
Mr. Wilheim treated the painting that Gillian and Chloe Snyder wanted last time the same way. a Tristan’s gaze was deep with a faint spark in them. He hooked his lips.
“I want it. Mr. Wilheim, state your price.” Any amount was worth it! Mr. Wilheim’s smile deepened as he extended one index finger.
Tristan did not hesitate to turn to Mitchell, who was behind him, and instructed,“ Transfer $100 million to Mr. Wilheim immediately.” ) Mitchell was shocked.
($100 million for a painting?! Even an heirloom antique masterpiece isn’t so valuable…’ Mr. Wilheim smiled and glanced at Joyce.
“Transfer it to her, since I painted her anyway.”Joyce was so exasperated that she could not speak.
“This old man lost his mind!’ She could not stay there for another second. Just when Joyce was about to leave in a huff, Nathaniel walked over with a frivolous smile.
“Joyce, you’re here! I was looking for you everywhere…” “Hey, Uncle Tristan. Why are you here too?” When Tristan saw Nathaniel, his face sank.
His eyes turned even colder when he heard Nathaniel calling her “Joyce” so intimately. The air pressure around them unconsciously lowered.
Nathaniel casually walked over to Joyce and took her arm affectionately, He hooked his lips and asked, “Joyce, shall we watch a movie after dinner?” The atmosphere instantly became a little weird.
Mr. Wilheim looked at them with an ambiguous and strange gaze. The old man looked a little confused. “This is…” Nathaniel introduced himself frankly while he looked at Joyce adoringly.
“I’m Nathaniel Beckett. Joyce and I have been through life and death together and have survived against all odds. We’re more than close friends…” At those words, Tristan’s face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Mr. Wilheim just let out a quick “oh” and “ah” before he immediately found an excuse to run away because he noticed that the atmosphere was off.
He left them to stare at each other face to face. Tristan’s gaze was clear and cold. His tone was hostile.
“Nathaniel, you’re pretty capable now, huh?” Nathaniel’s gaze was clear and innocent as he looked at Tristan. “Uncle Tristan, you’re already divorced.
Why don’t you allow single people to nurture their feelings with each other?” At the mention of this, the air around them instantly plunged into a deadly coldness.
Mitchell, who was behind Tristan, kept giving Nathaniel signals with his eyes, warning him to speak less. However, Nathaniel pretended not to see any of it and continued to try Tristan’s patience.
Nathaniel looked at Joyce and asked nonchalantly, “Joyce, shall we?” Joyce nodded. She did not want to stay here for another second.
When the couple turned around, Tristan’s icy voice came from behind them.
“Nathaniel Beckett, do you not want your studio anymore?” Nathaniel’s footsteps lurched.
“Uncle Tristan, how can you threaten me like that?” Nathaniel wanted to say something, but he was afraid of embarrassing himself in front of Joyce.
After holding back, he looked at Joyce and said, “Joyce, why don’t you go and eat first. I’ll join you shortly.”
Joyce did not care about their uncle-and-nephew rift and disappeared out of sight in a few seconds.
Nathaniel stood there and raised his eyebrows slightly, with a cynical look on his face. “Uncle Tristan, it’s useless even if you threaten me.
Joyce doesn’t have any interest in you at all!” Tristan stepped forward with an intimidating chill in his eyes. “Who are you to call her Joyce?!”
Thank you very much for the regular update. Appreciate the new episodes. Ian’s emotions really burst out and my tears also burst out. 🤣
Looking forward to new episodes soon.
Really you have her dating his nephew. Sick
This stories becoming really sad and hard to read