Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 87

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 87

Henry awkwardly retracted his hands and laughed. “Young Master Mason, don’t be selfish to the point where you won’t even allow me to touch it. Is it really that valuable?”

Mason slowly rolled out Master Nato’s painting. “I’m afraid that you can’t afford to pay for it.”

Upon hearing that, Henry withdrew his hands with a look of disbelief on his face. “Really?”

The reason why Master Nato’s painting was highly regarded by the rich and famous was not only because of her exclusive method in color mixture, but also due to her realistic painting.

Everyone suspected that Master Nato could have been old with a weak body, which was why she never showed her face to the public and rarely painted after achieving fame.

Now, only the Lowry Family from Sandfort City could have her paint for them.

Anyone else besides them could never hire her, no matter how many billions were offered to her.

Upon hearing Mason’s description, Janet pouted without knowing what to say.

Henry giggled and intentionally made fun of him. “Young Master Lowry, could it be that Old Madam Nato has his eyes on you, so she was willing to paint for your sake?”

Old Madam? I’m still an 18-year-old young lady! Janet secretly rolled her eyes at him.

Mason shot a cold stare at Henry. This is not something he should say in front of the young lady.

His gaze landed on the painting again. When the painting was completely revealed, he was inadvertently stunned.

The mountains and water looked unfamiliar, but he seemed to have seen the flowers somewhere.

“Young Master Mason, this p-painting is really stunning! The flowers are so realistic and the mountains look divine! Looking at this painting makes you feel that you are in it. What a leisure!”

Mason’s dark eyes skimmed across the painting before he suddenly turned to Janet. “Is Master Nato your idol? I noticed that the flowers in this painting are quite similar to the painting you brought a few days ago.”

Upon hearing that, Henry glanced at her in shock. “Janet, you can paint? That’s surprising!”

Janet scratched her head. “I’ve told you before that I only know a little about it. Maybe I’ve seen Master Nato’s painting before, so I naturally slightly imitated her style when I was painting.”