Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1949

Seeing her sister's wronged expression, Stinson suppressed his laughter and clenched his fists against his thin lips, coughing softly, "Mom and Dad are doing this for your own good. You're not young anymore."

"28 years old is very old? Sister. Monica, how old are you?" Creamy looked at them blankly. Then, she looked at Monica.

"I'm twenty—four years old." Monica laughed dryly. Although she was young, she did not feel the slightest bit of glory. It had not been easy for the 24—year—old unmarried mother to live a life.

Creamy immediately stretched out her hand and pulled out her long black hair. "It looks like I'm really old. However, I still have an eighteen—year—old girl's heart, okay? I don't want to get married. Unless I can find an outstanding man like Dad and Big Brother, otherwise, I would rather be alone."

Seeing her sister's resolute expression, Stinson sighed, "So you refused to return home because you were afraid of being forced to go on a blind date. Alright, I finally know the reason, but you can't do this. It's time for you to find a man."

Creamy rolled her eyes at him, "Before I met my sister—in—law, you seemed to insist on not getting married, right? Now that you've just found a girlfriend, you're using this tone to persuade me?"

Stinson's handsome face flashed with embarrassment. Indeed, before he met Monica, his attitude of not getting married was even more resolute than his sister's.

"Alright, I won't advise you. You can live as comfortably as you like." Stinson was finally ruthless and could only indulge his younger sister.

Monica pursed her lips and secretly smiled. The way the two siblings got along was quite interesting.

"Sister. Monica, come upstairs. I'll let you enjoy my paintings." Creamy didn't want to talk to her big brother anymore and immediately waved at Monica.

Monica followed her upstairs happily. She had just finished the last staircase when she saw the beautiful scenery of the four seasons. Monica was filled with admiration. What kind of hands were these? They could portray the scenery of the four seasons. She couldn't help but admire this woman with an orchid temperament in front of her.

"These … were all drawn by you?" As a designer, Monica thought that she herself was talented in drawing, but at this moment, she felt that she could only draw.

"En, this is my work for the past year. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons are distinct." Creamy's face was filled with confidence. It was when she was seven years old that her parents hired a teacher for her and she began to learn how to draw. The first time she came into contact with such a beautiful artistic conception, she fell in love with it. Adding on the fact that her family had the strength to hire the best teachers for her, she walked all the way and was guided by famous experts. That was why she has made some achievements.

"Heavens, it's so beautiful. This is the first time I've seen such a beautiful scenery. It's so lifelike. It's as if people have seen the real scenery." Monica turned around and looked around in disbelief. The more she saw it, the more she realized that Creamy was a talented painter. Thus, she asked curiously, "Do you open an exhibition of paintings?"

Creamy paused, with her shy beautiful face, "Actually, I want to hold an exhibition, but I'm afraid that my work won't be satisfactory, so I've always been hanging them here for myself to enjoy."

"It's a pity because you're so good at drawing. You should let everyone in the world see your paintings. To be honest, the artistic conception of your paintings is very good. It will calm people's impetuous hearts and will definitely be loved by people." Monica sighed from the bottom of her heart.

Creamy abruptly turned around and looked at her, with her dark eyes sparkling, "Do you really think I can hold an exhibition?"