"Golden Cloud Hotel" were now trigger words for Coral, and the moment she heard them, her hair stood on end, making her feel uncomfortable as if a hundred insects were biting her from inside her body.She glared at Heloise with resentment, saying, "Stop pretending in front of me. I know you're Heloise, not 'Spicy ThankGod.' I will take off your mask sooner or later.""Is that so?" Heloise shot her a cold glance, "I'll be watching for that.""Cough, cough." Brady sat on Heloise's side with a stern expression, cleared his throat a few times, and said with a sly smile, "Heloise, you didn't even say 'hello' when you saw Dad?""Who are you? Daddy?" Heloise looked at him, appearing bewildered.Why would a father send his daughter to a place like that slum?Brady's face stiffened, and he gazed at her. "Heloise, no matter what, I've raised you for eighteen years. I don't expect anything in return, but I hope you'll find time to come home.""Dad..." Coral was annoyed. Why was he being so polit
Is he okay?Heloise felt a bit puzzled. Is her painting so frightening? It scared the first consortium's CEO of the PHOENIXFELL Empire pale?That's right; she painted this 'the Northern Maiden'.To successfully submit it, she had put in a lot of effort, especially considering how closely she was being watched in Hyacinth Garden at that time.Reginald continued to ignore her and remained focused on the painting."The five selected paintings have all been exhibited, and now the judges will step forward to appreciate each one, determining which two paintings will advance to the final championship round," the host announced.The Turquoise Award invited judges who held an absolute position in the art world. Their participation solidified the prestige of the Turquoise Award. Over the years, the winners who claimed the top prize became renowned figures in the art world.Several judges, both male and female, elegantly dressed, approached the paintings, each displaying a serious and dignified
She followed his gaze to the nearby "The Northern Maiden".Her smile froze on her face."Alright, now let's invite another contestant to the stage," the host continued, "the author of 'The Northern Maiden,' with the online handle... web name is 'Fragrant Spicy Crab.'"Coral's online handle had a delicate, fresh style, while this contestant's handle was a direct invitation to a late-night meal.The entire room fell silent, everyone looking around.No one stepped forward to claim the title.The host looked over to the section where the contestants were seated and had to repeat, "Is 'Fragrant Spicy Crab' here?"Still, there was no response.Coral maintained her smile, secretly delighted. She was convinced that her competitor was too afraid of the situation to show up. She was sure the Turquoise Award was hers."Is 'Fragrant Spicy Crab' here?" the host asked again, his face turning a bit dark. He felt like a restaurant waiter calling out for orders."I'm here."A raspy female voice sudden
Heloise stood on the stage and calmly said, "It depends on what you see."Coral thought, "What an arrogant person! She's challenging the judges like this, and they're just taking it?"However, the judge didn't show any signs of annoyance and instead asked humbly, "What I see is a young girl whose blood splatters on the white snow, covering her body in a blanket of snow with only the scattered bloodstains, which will eventually be concealed. Is that correct?"It was clearly a profoundly sad story.Heloise responded, "It can be seen that way, but if you ask me, it's more than that." Heloise softened her tone a bit, noticing that the judge genuinely loved art."What do you mean by 'more than that'?" The judge asked, standing up excitedly and eager to hear the answer.Heloise remained silent on the stage, letting the question hang in the air. Seeing this, several judges and some guests approached the stage to examine the oil painting.This painting, with a strong resemblance to Madam Robe
One billion Phoenix coins!This fat guy's painting for one billion, so who would notice if she sells a two million painting? Are these people crazy? And is Reginald crazy too?After a long while, the host looked at Heloise and said, "Miss Fragrant Spicy Crab, you don't want to reveal your true identity, but the upcoming award and painting sale procedures require verification, so what about this...? "His tone was cautious, considering that the fat lady in front of him was no ordinary fat guy but someone worth over a billion."So, the Turquoise Award verification is based on identity information? " Heloise questioned in a hushed voice, "What if someone buys the painting just for the reputation? ""Huh? " The host was stunned, "The Turquoise Award is about reputation and profit. Who would want their painting to be signed by someone else? "Isn't that nonsense?"What if some wealthy young ladies don't lack power or money but just lack a bit of fame? " Heloise countered.Coral stood to th
"..."Heloise's heart raced as she looked at him.Shouldn't he be congratulating her on winning an award? Why was he congratulating her for getting his attention?She didn't want this kind of attention.Reginald stared at her eyes behind the mask, and a faintly amused curve played on his thin lips. His eerie gray eyes seemed like an endless abyss, awaiting her arrival.In that moment, Heloise felt a sudden chill running through her body."That's fine," she said.The next moment, Reginald continued to act as if nothing had happened. He casually handed the award trophy to her and walked away, heading towards the exit.Is he just leaving like this? He's not taking her with him?Heloise quickly grabbed the host and said, "I'm leaving first. I've left the authorization letter and payment details on your work table outside. Just make the payment.""Eh? Wait, you haven't said anything about the award..." The host was bewildered as Heloise, the overweight woman, agilely ran out, leaving him w
Her hand isn't dirty, is it?Mr. Wordsworth isn't jealous and forbidding anyone from touching his companion, is he? But she's a woman...His possessiveness is way too intense.Heloise obediently leaned on Reginald's chest, secretly relieved, having narrowly avoided trouble again. This time, she would have the money. Furthermore, Brady and Coral's reputation took another hit.As they passed by the venue's entrance, Heloise heard the heated arguments from inside and Brady's vigorous defense. She felt a great sense of satisfaction.Brady, Coral, this is just the beginning, the real fun is yet to come.……They were in Hyacinth Garden.The doctor couldn't identify any specific issue with Heloise and just said, "It might be a bit of indigestion. Get some rest and drink warm water; you'll be fine."After the doctor left, Heloise lay on the bed, looking miserable, her eyes half-closed.Reginald stood by the bed, gazing down at her with mixed emotions.What was he staring at her like that for?
She didn't really want to know his secrets, did she?Heloise felt a sudden shiver, and Reginald raised his hand, his long, bony fingers brushing away a wisp of her hair from her forehead, his fingertips trailing over her delicate skin."Little blighter, welcome to my world of games." There was an almost perverse excitement in his eyes.Heloise suddenly felt a chill. Mr. Wordsworth, she hadn't asked, it was he who had volunteered this information, hadn't he?"Anyone entering my world has to abide by one rule, very simple, and that is... you can only have me."Reginald's finger stopped on her face, his handsome face slowly coming closer to her, planting an icy kiss on her forehead. Heloise's heart pounded from the kiss.His childhood was really miserable, and he was genuinely twisted. Her world had hatred and slums, but not him."Remember that," Reginald's tone was like he was pampering a little pet, with affection and tenderness, yet every word was cruel, "If you forget, the consequenc