Chapter 503 She Knew How Lonely He Is
- Words eluded Armand, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
- The painting is so sloppy that it seems to be the artwork of a three or four-year-old kid who has just learned to paint. Besides, I won't spend hundreds of millions to buy such a painting.
- Sweeping a gaze over the gift boxes on the floor, he discovered that one was missing. “Why isn't there a gift for my thirty-third birthday?”