Chapter 1289
Anthony looked at her. “I'm watching you as you attract the butterflies."
Charmine frowned. He seemed rather off ever since she told him about Frank's operation.
Was he not supposed to be happy? Why did he seem so worried?
"Anthony..."
Charmine wanted to ask him what bothered him when knocks were heard on the door, and in came Frank’s gentle voice, "Charmine, are you asleep?"
Charmine decided to drop it in the end as she answered, "Not yet."
She walked to open the door. It opened to reveal Frank, dressed in a white robe, as he stood outside the door elegantly.
"Come on in, Frank." "No, thank you." Frank handed a small box to her. "This is the ink I made last night, and there are also other inks, brushes, and papers. These are for your competition tomorrow. They'll help."
Charmine took it from him and eyed the box. "Frank, you're too kind."
The equipment looked very high-end.
She never saw Frank use them before. Perhaps these were his collections?
"As long as they help," said Frank gently.
"Yeah. Thank you, Frank." "You’re welcome. Rest early." "Okay," said Charmine. "If you have any problem with your stay, just come and find me." "Okay."
After Frank left, Charmine shut the door and turned back to the room, and Anthony eyed the things in her hands.
Charmine felt his eyes on her and thought he was furious again.
Her red lips parted slightly as she wanted to explain herself before there was a knock on the door again. It was Guy. "Ms. Jordan," he announced himself.
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