Spoiled By The Mighty After Dumping The Fuckboy

The Byran Family old house.

After Howard came back, the old lady occasionally wanted to come out of the Buddhist temple.

“Howard isn’t busy at work these days? How do you stay at home all the time? ”

Mrs. Old Byran is seldom in a good mood, basking in the sun in the yard outside the Buddhist temple, while Victoria Carey is holding her shoulder.

Hearing this, Victoria Carey paused. “It’s not important to be with your family at work. Howard, this child, the Ginos Family, as you know, has been sent abroad by you since childhood, but he always remembers our family.”

Mrs. Old Byran nodded slightly, and was very satisfied with the child.

The housekeeper on the side couldn’t help but speak. “Madam, why are you still hiding it? If Mrs. Old Byran doesn’t speak now, Qi Shao is afraid that she will have to stay at home all the time.”

“Shut up.”

Mrs. Old Byran recognized that something was wrong. “What’s the matter?”

The housekeeper immediately said, “It was the big Young Master who stopped all Qi Shao’s work.”

“Why?”

“Because Qi Shao offended the wealthy family.”

Smell speech, Mrs. Old Byran’s face suddenly sank.

Victoria Carey was busy persuading, “It was Howard who didn’t understand. He signed the endorsement of Safe Home Company just after he returned to China. As a result, he didn’t cooperate well and was reprimanded by his eldest brother, which is also right. After giving him a lesson, he realized that everything should not be lawless with the identity of the Byran Family Second Young Master.”

“He is the second Young Master of the Byran Family and has this capital.”

Mrs. Old Byran interrupted Victoria Carey, and his face was livid. “Iverson listened to that woman so much, can you give him the group in the future? The Byran Family has to change its surname to Jiang! ”

“Mom, don’t be angry and have some tea.”

Victoria Carey’s attentive service, thin Howard’s filial piety, compared with Iverson Byran’s indifference and alienation, made Mrs. Old Byran more and more unhappy. “As the second Young Master of the Byran Family, Howard should also learn how to manage the company.”

At the moment of hearing Mrs. Old Byran’s words, Victoria Carey’s eyes suddenly quivered, and joy almost overflowed her eyes.

After waiting for so many years, she didn’t wait in vain.

—

Two months later.

Approaching the wedding.

The reconstruction project of the old city was officially completed, and the original site damaged by fire was rebuilt into an art block. On the day of completion, an art exhibition was arranged, and many famous exhibits at home and abroad were exhibited.

It’s rare to take a break from the busy schedule. Apart from the chores of the wedding, Amanda Jewell and Iverson Byran also came to the exhibition.

Iverson Byran asked, “How about this painting hanging on the fireplace in the living room of the home?”

“Isn’t there a picture there?”

“It’s a little deserted.”

“yeah? I really don’t have any artistic aesthetics in this respect, just look at it as appropriate. ”

“good.”

Just then, Amanda Jewell saw the partner of the project. “Iverson, look at it first. I’ll say hello.”

Iverson Byran was left alone in the exhibition area, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by an oil painting.

The composition of this painting is not exquisite, but more like children’s graffiti. Although it is the style of oil painting, it shows the naivety of crayons, and the processing of lines is rough, as if the creator deliberately left blank.

In the messy lines, the red house was very warm and attracted Iverson Byran’s attention.

“Who is the owner of this painting?”

“It’s the creator himself. This painting has not been sold yet. Is Mr. Byran interested in this painting?” The person in charge of the exhibition respectfully said, “The author herself is on the scene. If you like this painting, you can communicate with her.”

The person in charge looked around and locked his eyes on the sculpture area in the distance. “Mr. Byran, she’s right there.”

Iverson Byran looked at the past and saw a thin figure, a plain cotton and linen skirt, a waterfall-like long black hair hanging over his shoulder, and his back was literary and cold.

Suddenly she looked back and looked in his direction, revealing a pure and quiet face.

Iverson Byran’s heart suddenly shook.

The woman suddenly picked up a phone call and left in a hurry.

Iverson Byran frowned slightly and chased him out without thinking.

On the other hand, Amanda Jewell, after greeting her friend, turned back to look for Iverson Byran, but didn’t see him? She grabbed a staff member at the scene and asked.

“Mr. Byran seems to have just left.”

“Gone?”

Amanda Jewell was slightly dazed.

Even if anything happens, Iverson Byran won’t leave suddenly, so he can tell himself.

She made a phone call at once.

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“Iverson, where have you been?”

“I have something to take care of temporarily.”

The voice on the other end of the phone was as cold as ever, but with a bit of anxiety.

Amanda Jewell asked uneasily, “Is something wrong?”

The head paused. “It’s okay. I’ll go back when I’ve dealt with it.”

“Good, then you are busy.”

After hanging up the phone, Amanda Jewell held the mobile phone, and somehow her eyelids suddenly jumped. She always felt that something was going to happen, and there was a feeling that she couldn’t tell.

In the evening, Iverson Byran came back very late.

Amanda Jewell didn’t sleep well. She heard the sound of the engine downstairs and knew that he was coming back. But after waiting for a long time, she didn’t see him back to her room, so she got out of bed.

The light is on in the study, and the light shines through the crack of the door.

Amanda Jewell was about to knock at the door when she saw the figure inside through the crack of the door.

Iverson Byran is tearing down a painting, taking care of it as a treasure.

Amanda Jewell knocked on the door in mid-air, hesitated for a moment, but still fell behind, “Tattootootootootootootootootootootootootootootoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

“Still awake?” Iverson Byran looked back.

“Just woke up,” Amanda Jewell looked at the painting behind him. “Is this the painting you bought at the exhibition?”

“Well, come and have a look.”

The painting was carefully put on the sofa by him. After being completely opened, it was an oil painting of a red house in the evening, with dim lights on rural roads, illuminating the way home.

“Is there anything special about this painting?” Amanda Jewell doesn’t understand.

Even though she has no artistic appreciation, she really doesn’t see much artistic appreciation in this painting.

“Don’t you think this painting looks familiar?”

“Familiar?”

Amanda Jewell looked at it carefully for a long time, Lydia said, “Have we seen it together at the exhibition? I don’t remember. ”

Iverson Byran’s eyes darkened, and he quietly hid a bit of disappointment in his cold eyes. When he was about to ask something, a cell phone bell suddenly rang.

Iverson Byran held the phone. “You go to sleep first.”

Amanda Jewell was slightly dazed. “Well, then don’t be too busy.”

Back in the bedroom, she heard the sound of the study door closing outside, accompanied by Iverson Byran’s extremely patient sentence, “Don’t worry yet, I’ll come to you tomorrow.”

Amanda Jewell’s heart thumped and subconsciously clenched her fingers.

Iverson Byran stayed in the study all night, didn’t go back to his room, and went out early the next morning.

Amanda Jewell was inexplicably upset, and told Joleen Lewis about it when she tried on a wedding dress in the store.

“You’re not a premarital anxiety disorder, are you?”

Joleen Lewis hit the nail on the head. “The more you pretend to be calm, the more sensitive and suspicious you are.”

“No,” Amanda Jewell shook her head thoughtfully. “I always feel as if he is hiding something from me.”

“Joleen Lewis, you help me check one thing.”