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Chapter 1233
Subsequently, Mrs. Lemmington, who was an art teacher, drew the scene of her husband at that time and titled it"
Joy*.
The husband depicted in the painting was handing his wife a peeled sweet potato. He was all covered in sweat, yet
joy emanated from his eyes. The lady before him was all he had eyes for.
Their love, depicted in that scene, was clear to all who saw the drawing.
That was the romantic ideal of an artist.
After that, they thought that their family would only become happier with the birth of their child. They didn't expect
their child to be born with a birthmark that was positioned in such a way that surgery wasn’t recommended. No
matter which method they tried, they were unable to make their daughter feel confident and bright with her
birthmark.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSubsequently, she got acquainted with Enzo Jennings.
"After Enzo Jennings appeared, we haven't been happy ever since," Mrs. Lemmington said. There was agitation and
sorrow in her eyes, as if she had thought of the demon himself. "He's the devil who destroyed our lives! I want him
to go to hell one day! Mrs. Ful..."
Mrs. Lemmington was about to ask if footage from the surveillance camera at the door could suffice as evidence
for the police, when she saw a man approaching them.
He was also dressed in all black, and donned a suit. His suit was paired with a tailcoat, making him look like a
pristine spirit floating in the air.
His eyes, fair skin, and voice felt so spiritual.
"Mrs. Lemmington, my condolences," he said, as he handed her a bouquet of yellow chrysanthemums that
symbolized sorrow.
Mrs. Lemmington thanked him, finding this young man before her oddly familiar. Unfortunately, she couldn't
pinpoint who he was. Perhaps he was one of the students she and her husband taught before.
Since he was here to pay his respects, Mrs. Lemmington felt that she shouldn’t be impolite. As such, instead of
asking Jim who he was, she placed the yellow chrysanthemums he presented her before Professor Lemmington’s
tombstone, and had Jim bow before it.
Subsequently, many people streamed in, and Mrs.
Lemmington decided to deal with matters concerning Enzo another time and instead focus on bidding her husband
goodbye in peace.
She kept herself busy, bringing guests to bid her husband farewell.
In the drizzle, Jim walked toward Diana.
Somehow, Diana felt that his previous suit with the mandarin collar suited him better than the tailcoat he was
currently wearing.
Jim lived up to his image as a professor, always exuding a scholarly air about him. Yet, his sharp and exquisite
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmfeatures worked against that aura, making him a handsome yet bookish-looking young man. He looked as if he had
walked out of a picture.
Everyone enjoyed looking at good-looking people. Diana was no exception.
She smiled, and nodded politely at Jim. But when she took a step back, she noticed Jim taking a step closer to her.
Diana stopped in her tracks. "Are you here to look for me?"
Julian, who was busy holding up an umbrella for Diana, immediately looked up, his eagle eyes fixed on Jim. But
when Jim turned to look at him, Julian immediately relaxed his jaw and looked completely unguarded. He nodded at
Jim, too.
"Professor Hughes, thank you for your treatment. I feel much better now, and the discomfort I felt before is all
gone."
'That’s good," Jim said with a smile, but he kept his gaze on Diana.
The look in his eyes wasn't like that of a man looking at a woman, filled with hidden desires. In fact, his eyes were
surprisingly crystal clear.
It made Julian feel like he was being too petty.
"Mr. Fulcher," Jim said as he looked at Julian, "could you please let me talk to Mrs. Fulcher for a second, on account
of me helping you cleanse your body of those unpleasant substances?"
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