Chapter 542: Can't Find Her
Seeing Silvia's expression, Cyril knew she had more to say. He felt that everything he said was falling on deaf ears and that Silvia was continuously challenging his limits. She stood up and approached Cyril step by step, while Cyril remained seated, unmoving. Throughout the years, whenever Silvia came close to him, it filled him with an indescribable sense of satisfaction and happiness at being together.
"Did you bring me here just to paint? I've finished my painting. Do you want to see it? My brothers always wanted me to learn painting when I was a kid, but I was never good at it. So, my paintings always turned out strange. We might as well tear it up because keeping it serves no purpose."
Silvia pulled Cyril to look at her painting. Though not very talented, Silvia had learned the basics, so her painting was decent. To Cyril, no matter what Silvia painted, he would always say it was beautiful. Silvia knew he would say that.
"My brother called me earlier. He gave me three days to
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