As they rounded a corner, a grand building loomed ahead, its marble facade adorned with banners proclaiming Charlottenberg Art Centre: A Legacy of Mastery. AIts windows glowed, inviting, and Veronica’s gaze locked onto it. Her eyes sparkled with fascination, her lips parting slightly as she leaned forward, captivated by the thought of beauty within.“You like art?” Thomas asked, catching her expression.“I… yeah,” she admitted, almost shy. “It’s like stepping into someone’s soul. Want to check it out?”Thomas grinned. “Why not? I don't have anything else to do today.” He pulled into the lot, parking the Mercedes with care. The air was crisp as they stepped out, the centre’s elegance drawing them in like a magnet.Inside, the halls buzzed with quiet sophistication. Patrons in tailored suits and flowing dresses glided past, murmuring about brushstrokes and history. Sculptures shone under soft lights, and paintings lined the walls, vivid oils, delicate watercolors, each a story frozen i

Finally, they reached Veronica's family home. Thomas didn't feel like calling it his home again since to him he has cut ties with them already. Upon stepping out, Thomas Tudor suddenly realized something was wrong. By the time he wanted to hide his key, it was too late.Yanna Blanca who was outside of the balcony immediately spot him and Veronica coming down from the car and immediately said. “What’s that? Take it out.”Thomas Tudor stood still, unsure of what to do.He glanced at Veronica, who shrugged. She didn’t have a clue either.With no other choice, Thomas Tudor pull the car key out and handed the key over.“Oh, it’s a car key. Veronica, did you buy a car?” Yanna Blanca’s first reaction was to assume her useless daughter had bought a new car.Thomas Tudor wasn’t even a thought.“You silly girl. I’m not trying to scold you, but you’re such a spendthrift and you didn't even let us know. Also, you’d better not leave your car key with Thomas Tudor. He’s so clumsy; what if he dama

Chapter 75She lashed out at her son as she climbed back onto the seat with great difficulty.“Mom, Mom. I-I hit someone. Ah…” Weston Shaw was overwhelmed with emotion. He had been distracted by his mom asking Thomas Tudor about money matters.Unfortunately, an old lady had suddenly appeared in front of him.He had slammed on the brakes but had eventually knocked into her nonetheless.“Huh? What's wrong with you? Do you know how to drive?”“Mom, it's all your fault. If you weren't distracting me with your talking, I wouldn't have collided with her. Mom, am I going to jail? Do I have to pay her?”An accident? Karen James suddenly thought of the problem. No, my son can't afford to go to jail. If he were to go to jail, his life would be ruined.“Thomas Tudor, do you know how to drive? Do you know you hit someone?” Karen James got out of the car and pulled her son out of the driver's seat. Then, she glared at him. “Remember. No matter who asks about this, you must say that Thomas Tudor wa

Veronica dazedly stood by the side as she watched the man before her.This accident could very well have led to disputes, but Thomas Tudor resolved the matter so easily. How dare anyone say that Thomas is a piece of trash? I will beat up anyone who says so!As time went by, Veronica grew more and more convinced that Thomas Tudor had been putting on an act all along while married to her sister.After the breakups it looked like he changed drastically. He's resolved all the troubles I've run into with ease and precision, yet people still treat him like he's some kind of curse. The gang issue which he got Julian involved to solve it, the attack on him in the academy side and the treatment he gave to that little girl in the hospital which almost landed him in the hospital and yet he was able to come out with the head of the family of that girl even coming personally to ask him out, he was able to get Grandma a super better gift than Red Xavier's fake painting, and there are even more acc

Yanna Blanca lifted her hand up to slap Thomas but halt, remembering what he did back then but unable to bear the shame, she lashed out.“Thomas Tudor, I've fed you, clothed you, and given you a roof over your head for the past three years. Yet, this is how you repay me? By teaching my little daughter to sever all ties with me? You're such a good son-in-law. Oh no, you're a matrilocal son-in-law. You're so cheap!”'I don't care of your family rubbish stuff. Yanna Blanca can't slander me like this. It was clearly Weston Shaw who had been driving my car. All Veronica was trying to do was defend me. I had never asked her to break all ties with her mother. I think I'm getting too useless that they rambling on me.'“Mom, we should have a conscience. I…”“Oh, great. Now you're saying that I'm heartless. Yes, I'm heartless. I must've been blind to let the Old Master marry Jessica to you. If I raised a dog in the past three years, it'd have grown up already and repay me in ten folds. I raise