Chapter 97 Slapped Lily

David was familiar with the place since he often worked with Lucian in the study. He called softly by the door, "Madam Calista, have you found the records?"

He heard everything just now and knew there were no health records. Calista lifted her head; her eyes were red, and her face was pale.

She looked at David with a distant and empty gaze. Even though her eyes were fixed on him, it seemed she wasn't looking at him.

"Are you alright?"

Calista took the painting out of the drawer. She didn't avoid David's puzzled gaze as she walked to the door.

Instead, she handed him the picture and said, "I'm fine. Do you like it? I plan to take it home and hang it on the bedroom wall."

David was speechless and swallowed hard. The painting had very dark and eerie tones. It might be more suitable to hang it someplace discreet.

Calista could tell what he was thinking from his silence. She was going through a difficult time in the Everhart family when she created this painting.

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