Rural Belle & Three Heirs by Harper Hall

Chapter 173 Move the Painting "Man, Mr. Gonzalez sure has an eye for beauty... Do you think this girl just popped out of nowhere like skind of fairy?" "If I knew her, I'd totally set her up with Mr. Gonzalez. They'd be perfect together, right?" "Totally..." As the chatter around him grew louder, Floyd adjusted his glasses, feeling a bit embarrased.

His standards were indeed high, thanks to both his family background and his personal excellence. Floyd cfrom a wealthy and distinguished family, having received a top-tier education and upbringing from a young age. As an important member of his family, his every word and action were always under the scrutiny and expectations of both his family and the public. Coupled with his own remarkable talents and extraordinary charisma, over the years, his family and friends had frequently introduced him to many women.

But he was picky.

Not just any woman could catch the eye of Mr. Gonzalez. His standards were strict and exacting, going beyond mere looks to emphasize inner qualities such as character, intelligence, and poise. What he sought was not just a partner, but a soulmate someone who could stand by his side and grow together with him.

The girl he had run into the morning in Oceancrest City had struck a chord in him instantly. He felt an urgent desire to pursue her, even though she had mistaken him for a creep and hit him on the head with a rock.

He wouldn't be in Oceancrest City for long, so he had to use every resource to find her.

"Everyone, you've seen the girl in the drawing. Please, helpfind her..." Floyd didn't hide his feelings in front of the crowd.

Chloe half-covered her face, feeling like a thief caught in the act. She was terrified someone would recognize her as the girl in the drawing, despite the ugly makeup and the large mole she had put on.

But she was even more afraid of Grant...

She couldn't quite explain why she was afraid of him.

She glanced sideways to see Grant's expression. He was standing among the crowd, staring intently at the drawing.

At first, there was a smile on his face, but as the veil was gradually lifted, the smile slowly faded. When Floyd, in front of everyone, confessed his feelings towards the Chloe in the painting, Grant's face had turned completely grim.

He clenched his fists in anger.

Others might not recognize the girl in the drawing as Chloe, but he did.

How dare Floyd have the audacity to covet the girl he had his eye on? Was he looking for a fight? Hearing everyone praise the girl he liked made Floyd happy. How could the girl he liked be anything less than amazing? So he asked for everyone's help once more. "Please, everyone, keep an eye out for her... I promise the reward will be worth it." Just as Floyd finished speaking, Grant, with a dark expression, snapped his fingers. Two bodyguards appeared behind him.

"Mr. Martin? What do you need?" one of the bodyguards asked quietly.

Grant, with a cold face, ordered, "Take that drawing away." "Yes, Mr. Martin." The bodyguards obeyed without question, lifting the drawing and walking off with it, leaving the crowd in shock. "What does Mr. Martin mean by this? Why is he taking Mr. Gonzalez's drawing?" "Yeah, does he like the drawing and want to buy it?" "Even if he wants to buy it, Mr. Gonzalez probably won't sell it. He's trying to find his true love." Seeing Grant about to take away his painting, Floyd panicked. However, the overpowering presence of Grant's lineage suppressed him, making him too afraid to forcibly stop Grant.

Lost in the world of this story? Make sure you're on Ñe5sto catch every twist and turn. The next chapter awaits, exclusively on our site. Dive in now! He chased after Grant, asking, "Grant, what are you doing? Why are you taking my drawing? You like the drawing too? But you can't just take it!" Grant responded calmly, "Then nyour price... I'll buy it." Floyd instinctively refused. "Grant, this drawing is of the woman I like. I fell for her at first sight. I'm hoping to find her through this drawing. I can't sell it." Grant frowned at Floyd's refusal.

He wasn't afraid of Floyd's refusal.

With a commanding tone, he said, "If you won't sell it, I'll take it by force." "Take the drawing." At Grant's command, the bodyguards continued to carry the drawing away.

Floyd was desperate. "Grant, what are you doing? This is my drawing..." Grant stopped and turned to Floyd, lowering his voice. "The girl in the drawing is my woman." "Floyd, my woman is not someone you can think about. That's all." With that, Grant grabbed Chloe's hand and quickly left the gallery.

Floyd was left standing there, stunned, unable to process what Grant had just said.

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and turn. The next chapter awaits, exclusively on our site. Dive in now! What did this mean? Had the means respectable Grant fallen so low as to keep a beautiful woman on the side? The woman he had fallen for at first sight was actually Grant's kept woman? Floyd was getting a headache.

As Grant and Chloe left, they passed Herman, who was standing near the door. Chloe gave Herman an awkward smile before hurrying away.

Herman's eyes fell on the drawing the bodyguards were carrying.

Despite his old eyes, he could see that the girl in the drawing was Chloe without her ugly makeup.

Floyd had just declared his love for the girl in the drawing in front of everyone. Did he fall for Chloe? It was a lot to take in. Herman, being older, needed to process it.

He had to report this to Nicholas immediately.

With that in mind, Herman quickly took a photo of Floyd and sent it to Nicholas.

[Mr. Davis, I have something to report. This is Floyd Gonzalez, the second heir of the Gonzalez family. He publicly declared his love for our Ms. Davis and even drew a portrait of her. Quite romantic, isn't it?]

[Ms. Davis is truly exceptional. She is adored by men. You no longer need to worry about her marriage.] He added. Grant, holding Chloe's hand, headed straight for his luxury car.

With a stern face, he ordered the bodyguard to drive back to the hotel. He remained silent the entire way, his expression dark.

This made Chloe very anxious.