Ch. 1011..1020
Chapter 1011
Chapter 1011
Lina admired the paintings on Zuko's phone, particularly captivated by the firefly painting's vibrant colors and bold brushstrokes. She expressed her fascination, wishing she could see the artwork in person. Zuko chuckled knowingly.
Although Zuko's grandmother was not a renowned artist, she had made a name for herself within artistic circles. Her painting, The Fireflies' Light, had fetched a staggering $30,000,000 at an auction in Centrolis over two decades ago. Her reputation was well-known among industry insiders but less so to those outside the art world.
Living in Southeast Aciatic and maintaining a low profile, Xyla, Zuko's grandmother, had a limited online presence, making it difficult for her work to gain widespread recognition unless accessed through exclusive platforms requiring VIP accounts. Hence, showcasing his grandmother's artwork proved to be the best choice in this situation.
Zuko got Lina to turn on the computer and sent those paintings to her. "Pick one and try to copy it!"
"I'm having trouble picking!" Lina smiled happily but was nervous. "This person's brush strokes and use of colors are extraordinary. She must be a famous artist, right?"
"Not really," he said. "I have many of her paintings."
Lina widened her eyes.
She thought about it and realized that if Zeke could afford the paintings, the artist must not be known.
"That's unfortunate." Lina sighed. "Her paintings are beautiful. She should be famous!"
"It's nothing unfortunate." Zuko quickly prepared the canvas and brushes for her. He was worried that he would expose something if he talked more. "P-Paint now. We're having dinner soon." "Okay!" She nodded and picked The Fireflies' Light out of all the paintings.
"The painting with fireflies is unique!" She smiled. "Violet will target me again when I'm done copying it!"
Zuko was stunned before laughing with her. 'She sure has great taste...'
Lina began sketching with a pencil before transitioning to painting after creating a rough draft.
The process of painting proved to be quite challenging for her.
She held herself to high standards, even when copying a piece. Every detail had to be executed perfectly. She constantly adjusted the colors on her palette, taking a long time to achieve the desired mix. Meanwhile, Zuko found great joy in observing her work.
He eagerly attended to her needs, providing water and occasionally fanning her. He remained busy with his gestures of support.
Suddenly, Zuko's phone vibrated, indicating a text message from Toph. Sneaking into the corridor, he checked the message discreetly, ensuring no one was watching before texting him back. [What!!!]
Toph was shocked on the other side of the phone.
Zuko had merely replied with one word with three exclamation marks.
It did not seem like his usual cold behavior.
Toph hesitated as he typed with trembling hands. [I've sent you all of grandma's paintings to you... but you can't even tell me what you're doing with them?]
Zuko: [It's none of your business, is it?]
The mischievous Toph instantly came to a realization. [Bro, are you trying to sell grandma's paintings to make some money in Jangasas?]
Zuko was rendered speechless.
Toph: [It's not like our family is poor. Why are you doing this, bro?]
Zuko: [Okay, I'm not telling you. I need them.]
After sending the text, Zuko pondered about it and texted more.
Zuko: [I might look for you again in the next few days. I need your help to let everyone on the Internet know that grandma's painting is being replicated!] Toph stared at his phone screen for a long time.
He understood those words, so how come he did not understand what Zuko was trying to say?
However, since his brother had spoken, he could only follow his instructions.
Chapter 1012
Chapter 1012
Lina dedicated the entire night to reproducing The Fireflies' Light.
After it dried, she proudly carried it to the university and placed it in the studio with a sense of grandeur.
The lecturer emphasized the importance of participating in the art exhibition during the lecture. "Joining the art exhibition is not just about showcasing your talent. It's an opportunity to refine your skills and push yourself beyond your limits. And let me tell you, prestigious universities abroad are always on the lookout for outstanding works. Your artwork could be handpicked, leading to scholarships and a life-changing milestone."
With a smirk on her face, Lina secretly followed Violet after class.
As expected, Violet headed toward the studio. After cautiously surveying the surroundings, Violet entered and took out her phone to capture numerous pictures of The Fireflies' Light. Shortly after, Violet hurriedly departed.
Meanwhile, Lina gathered evidence of Violet's actions, just in case.
Suddenly, someone tapped Lina's shoulder when she finished.
Startled, Lina clutched her heart. "It's you! You scared me!"
Gia chuckled and asked, "What are you doing here? Were you stalking a good-looking guy?"
"No..." Lina grabbed Gia's arm.
Just as Lina was about to reveal her entire plan, she recalled Zuko's words.
"Don't tell anyone about this. Not even the closest person you know!"
Annoyance welled up within Lina at that time.
Her world had always been pure and untainted due to her parents' protection. In her mind, sharing secrets with her best friend was natural. She would also share the good news with her. However, Zuko had advised her differently. "My mother taught me to keep some things to yourself. Don't reveal everything..."
"Gia isn't just somebody else. She's my best friend!" protested Lina.
"But... your mom doesn't seem to like her!" retorted Zuko.
Lina found herself unable to resist his charm.
A gentle smile played on his lips as he casually brushed her messy hair behind her ear. At that moment, their hearts raced, and their gazes locked. The world seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them "No matter what... You have to listen to your mom," he said, feigning a cough to hide his awkwardness. "Not everyone is your friend. You need to be cautious, understand?"
Lina nodded, her face flushed and her ears turning red. The intensity of the moment lingered, etching a memory she wouldn't soon forget.
"Lina?" Gia waved at her. "Lina!"
"Huh!?"
"What's wrong? Why did you pull my arm!?" asked Gia.
Lina tried to calm down. It was strange. Why would her heart race, and would she be distracted when she thought about Zuko?
She looked at Gia. Although she really wanted to tell her about it, she decided to listen to Zuko. Thus, Lina swallowed everything that she was going to say.
"Oh, n-nothing." She smiled. "Oh, is it lunchtime? Let's go to the cafeteria!"
Gia thought Lina was being weird. She smiled helplessly, shook her head, and teased Lina. "Hey, we're keeping secrets now?"
"No, I'm just hungry!" said Lina.
"Let me remind you of this!" Gia held her hand and smiled. "You have a husband. Don't flirt with other good-looking guys in university! I'll watch you for your door guardian!" "What are you saying, Gia!" Lina denied it, but she was blushing. They were shoving each other and laughing while they walked.
However, Gia suddenly stopped before they arrived at the cafeteria and took out her phone. Something seemed wrong.
Lina looked at her. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing..." Gia tried to calm down and said with a smile, "Go queue first, Lina. Order the same food you're going to order for me. I need to return a call!"
"Oh." Lina did not think too much about it and walked in directly.
Gia looked around nervously and bit her lip before quickly running into a quiet corner nearby.
Chapter 1013
Chapter 1013
Gia's hands trembled as she dialed the number.
As soon as the call connected, fear gripped her. "Hello?"
"Well, well, Ms. Gia." The man's voice dripped with sarcasm. "Seems like you've been quite the avid shopper lately!"
Gia's face turned pale. She should have known that the credit cards they had given her came with strings attached. They had been monitoring her spending all along!
"Yes, I may have bought a few limited edition bags, some Cece suits, and some quality cosmetics... So what? Don't I deserve them?"
"I don't think that's all you bought..." Gia heard the sound of paper flipping on the other end. "According to these receipts, you also splurged on a luxury car!"
"I don't want to commute, taking the train to university like everyone else. I prefer to travel in comfort. What's wrong with that?" retorted Gia.
The man's smile remained silent.
"I-I deserve all of this!" Gia's voice quivered. "If I hadn't obtained Lina's test sample and convinced her to cooperate, do you think your plan would have gone so smoothly?" "Oh? You believe you deserve it all..." The man absorbed her words and scoffed. "Seems like our boss was right about you!"
"What do you mean?" she asked.
He had mentioned that she was a challenge to control.
However, the man kept that to himself, chuckling before addressing the main topic. "Aside from removing her birthmark, is there any other way you can further alter her appearance?"
"What more do you want?" Gia retorted. "Plastic surgery? That costs a fortune! Is he willing to pay for it?"
"Don't be rude, dear. It's not cute."
"I just spent some money. Is it necessary for you to call me to question me?" Gia was pissed. "Listen up! If you piss me off, I'll bring Lina Jenner to Centrolis! Let's see what you're going to do about that!" The man's voice became deep. "Lady, don't be impulsive, or else... I guarantee that the two of you won't make it to Centrolis alive!"
Gia was merely a girl in her early 20s, after all. No matter how dejected she felt, she was terrified when she heard the threat.
"Our boss ordered to change Lina's appearance a little bit more!" The man chuckled and enunciated each word. "If plastic surgery is too expensive, then disfigure her!" He hung up after saying that.
Gia leaned against a tree, her mind blank and sweat dripping from the tip of her nose.
She made her way to the cafeteria in distress. Lina had already paid for her food and was waiting for her at their usual table.
Gia mustered a forced smile upon seeing her.
Lina had ordered meatballs, pasta, and a Coke-Gia's favorites.
"Here!" Lina handed her the cutlery. "You made it back just in time while the food is still hot! You were on the phone for quite a while. Do you secretly have a boyfriend?"
Gia looked up, meeting Lina's pure, bright eyes and witnessing her sweet smile. It choked her, and tears threatened to escape.
Everyone had a heart, after all.
Gia couldn't bring herself to say they were close, but she could confidently say that she wasn't just using her!
In the university, Gia felt like an outsider. The wealthy students boycotted and mocked her.
Lina was the only one who stood by her side.
They had relied on each other for the past two years, supporting one another through tough times. Their small dorm room may have been cramped, but it was filled with warmth. It was a place they had built together, little by little.
They had made a promise to each other-to buy a small condo for themselves, even when they had their own families with husbands and children. Their names would be on the property deed. It would be their sanctuary.
If their marriages didn't work out or they weren't happy with their lives, they would have a place to seek solace.
Lina loved making plans for the future. She had started saving money as soon as they made that decision.
In Lina's purse, there was only one bank card. She would deposit money into the account and never touch it. She referred to it as the down payment for their future home.
Lina genuinely cared for Gia.
But what was Gia doing?
She was contemplating how to disfigure her!
"Gia!"
"Huh?" She jumped.
"Eat quickly!" Lina shook her head helplessly. "What's wrong with you? Did you lose your soul? Which man charmed you like that?"
Gia tried her best to smile. She then took a deep breath and pretended to look like nothing was wrong as much as she could.
She looked away, which shifted Lina's attention. "Hey, that's Violet!"
Lina looked where she was looking. It was really Violet!
A princess like her would never eat at the cafeteria, though the standard was on par with a five-star hotel's buffet.
However, it was strange that not only was she queuing at the cafeteria today, but she was also smiling brightly. She said she hated the cafeteria because it was crowded and messy, yet she was smiling at everyone today.
Gia scoffed. "What's got her so cheerful? They say that joyous events resonate in one's spirit. There are only two joyous events in this world. Either you have money, or you've found love! Violet seems to have money, so does that mean she has a boyfriend now?"
Lina understood the situation and smiled mysteriously.
Indeed, a joyous event was happening in her life, but it had nothing to do with money or love.
The joyful event was that she had copied Lina's work for the competition!
While Lina was contemplating, Violet walked toward her after putting her food on the table.
"Oh my, is that all you guys are eating?" she said condescendingly, her eyes filled with disdain. "If it's not enough for you, just let me know. My family owns the cafeteria. Adding a dish or two for you would be a piece of cake!"
Violet scoffed after saying that and gnashed her teeth. "I'll just treat it as charity, like feeding dogs!"
"You!" Gia suddenly stood up and stared fiercely at her.
"Forget it, Gia." Lina pulled her and looked at Violet, revealing a calm smile. "Let's not mind what Princess Violet says.
"Eh? You have quite a lot of dishes on your plate!" Lina said while smiling. "Ahh, your family invested in the cafeteria. It belongs to your family, so they'd have to spoil their family dog, giving it enough food. That's amazing!"
"What did you say!?"
It was Violet's turn to be pissed now.
Chapter 1014
Chapter 1014
The gathered university students couldn't help but burst into laughter, whispering to each other at the scene.
Lina smiled and motioned for Gia to sit down as they continued eating calmly.
Violet's face turned flushed and pale, her eyes wide with disbelief. She wanted to retaliate but lacked experience, only able to point at Lina for a prolonged moment before uttering, "You..." Some wealthy students who disliked Violet's pretentious and arrogant behavior now sided with Lina, mocking Violet openly.
"Violet, what Lina said is true. Why are you getting so upset?"
"That's right. The princess never sets foot in the cafeteria. It's a rare sight to see her here. No wonder they're treating her like a pet!"
"Hahaha... Stop it, or they might start serving you dog food too!"
Amidst their laughter, those individuals departed.
Violet took a few deep breaths before approaching Lina and leaving with a final insult.
"Get over yourself. You have no idea what's coming your way... Watch out!"
Gia rolled her eyes in disdain, unimpressed by Violet's behavior.
Never did Gia imagine that Violet would target her instead. "Hey, Gia, did you get a new bag?"
Taken aback, Gia instinctively hid the bag behind her.
"It seems like you're doing well lately. Did you really find yourself a wealthy boyfriend? Or did you engage in some shady business to afford that designer bag?!" "You..." Gia abruptly stood up, staring at Violet with anger.
Like a provoked animal, Violet continued to provoke. "Lina, even your best friend is now rich, yet you continue to dress like that. How can you two look like best friends when you're together? Gia, you should share your newfound wealth with your best friend too! What's the matter? Don't want to talk about it now?"
Gia felt a little guilty, so she instinctively raised her voice. "Shut up if you can't behave, Violet!"
"I'm just fooling around. You're really mad now? Hahaha!" Violet laughed. "Lina, it seems your best friend is hiding something from you. Watch out. Don't be betrayed by the person you trust most! Hahaha!" "Ridiculous! You're crazy!" Gia picked up a bowl of pasta to slam it at Violet's face, but Lina grabbed her tightly!
"Don't act impulsively, Gia!" said Lina.
At that moment, Gia really had the intention to kill Violet. "I must teach this lunatic a lesson!"
Violet was merely spewing nonsense, but she did not expect her to get everything right. Each word she said was triggering Gia.
"Alright, don't make this bigger than it is," Lina advised her. "Just pretend a dog chased after and barked at you. Are you really going to fight an animal?"
Gia held back and put down the bowl with her shaky hand.
Violet scoffed and returned to her table nearby in a smug manner.
However, she suddenly lost her appetite when she recalled Lina's mocking words as she looked at the food in front of her. She threw everything into the trash can after playing around with the cutlery. Peace was regained in the cafeteria.
Lina comforted Gia while putting food onto her plate. "Don't mind her. Eat quickly. It won't be good when it's cold."
"Lina..."
"Hmm?"
Gia bit her lip. "W-Why are you so good to me?"
Lina was stunned. She then chuckled and said, "Why did you ask that out of nowhere? Aren't we best friends? Who would I do this for if not you?"
"But would you still be friends with me if you found out that I did something terrible to you one day?" asked Gia.
Chapter 1015
Chapter 1015
Gia's expression turned grim as she uttered those words.
Lina was taken aback, sensing a hidden meaning behind Gia's statement. Reflecting on Gia's recent unusual behavior, Lina began to suspect that something more complex was troubling her friend. However, she couldn't quite grasp the full extent of the problem.
After a moment of silence, Lina reached out and held Gia's hand, casually delivering a weighty message. "I don't believe you would do something like that to me."
Gia was shocked by Lina's response.
Lina smiled gently. "If you've truly done something terrible, I hope you hold yourself back until I find out. Please, spare me from experiencing the pain of such betrayal... Maybe then, we can still salvage our friendship."
Gia licked her lips, her expression serious.
Lina's pure and transparent smile shone like a crystal, exposing the darkness lurking within Gia's heart.
Gia recalled her small and crowded home, where her parents treated her as a tool to care for her brother. They even suggested using her dowry to finance her brother's future marriage. From a young age, they ingrained in her the idea that her education didn't matter as long as she found a wealthy husband.
They even went as far as suggesting that if Gia couldn't find a rich husband, becoming the mistress of an old, wealthy man was an acceptable option. As long as Gia could bring money into the family, they didn't mind her selling her body.
It was under these toxic circumstances that Gia grew up, constantly subjected to her brother's mistreatment and belittlement. He treated her as a servant, issuing orders and resorting to verbal and physical abuse whenever he was displeased.
Living in such a toxic environment had tainted Gia's heart as well.
She envied Lina's loving and doting parents, who cherished her as their precious daughter. Even Dave treated Lina like a little sister and was protective and caring. It was in stark contrast to Gia's own experiences, where she was constantly treated as less than worthy.
A mix of envy and jealousy swirled within Gia's heart as she looked at Lina.
Gia's emotions toward Lina reached their peak when Melvin's subordinate found her and revealed the truth about Lina's life.
In addition to envy and jealousy, Gia also had a strong sense of resentment.
She resented her own lowly life and the stark contrast with Lina, who had loving parents even after being kidnapped.
Could it be that some people were simply born to be loved?
Gia was unwilling to accept that notion!
She could never forget her parents' anger when she was accepted into this university. They blamed her for choosing such an expensive school.
Gia had fought with them for three days, finally persuading them with the excuse of being able to "find a rich boyfriend" at this university to convince them to pay the tuition fees.
But what about Lina?
The Jenners had given everything they had to send Lina to this university, yet they never pressured her. Their only wish was for Lina to explore and experience the world. The closer Gia became to Lina, the more imbalanced she felt...
That's why Gia decided to work for Melvin. It wasn't just about the money.
Most importantly, she wanted to bring Lina down.
She wanted to drag her into the same muddy place she inhabited!
Living in the mud herself, Gia believed her friend couldn't be a beautiful swan.
She desired to see Lina rolling in the mud, even wishing for her to suffer more than Gia had. She wanted to break Lina's wings and then extend her help.
Only then would Gia feel a sense of balance. Only then would she believe that the world was fair.
Gia bit her lip, resentfully munching and swallowing the food Lina had bought.
Chapter 1016
Chapter 1016
The next day arrived, marking the art submission day.
All the students who wished to participate in the art exhibition brought their paintings for the judges' preliminary and official reviews before submitting them to the organizing committee for the final review. Surprisingly, Lina, who was usually active in university activities, arrived late that day. As she reached the classroom door, a fellow student stopped her.
"Lina..."
"What's wrong?" asked Lina.
The girl, known for her honesty, had seen Lina's painting, The Fireflies' Light. Lina had intentionally shown it to her.
"Lina, did you bring your painting?"
"Of course!" Lina feigned ignorance. "It's my submission!"
"But..." The girl pointed toward the classroom.
Lina looked inside and saw everyone gathered around Violet. She was beaming with pride, passionately explaining her own "work."
"I came up with the idea of fireflies after thinking about it for a few days! What do you think? It's unique, isn't it?
"I meticulously adjusted the colors, bit by bit... My, oh my. It was a lot of work. I hardly slept for two days."
"It's my hard work and sweat. Even if I don't win anything at the exhibition, I could auction it and display it in a gallery! My dad said he'd arrange a solo exhibition for me. By then, I'll definitely hang this painting in the most prominent spot!"
The girl glanced at Lina, feeling a sense of injustice, but she couldn't do anything about it.
However, Lina found it amusing. 'Violet, please remember what you said today. You must hold your own exhibition and hang the painting in the most prominent spot!'
"Lina!" The girl said with concern. "Look... why is her painting the same as yours? Two days ago, I saw your painting in the studio, and she hadn't even started painting. It's obvious that—"
"Lina?" Violet's voice interrupted at that moment. "Why don't you come in since you're already here?"
Lina entered the classroom with her painting, and the students were left dumbfounded at the sight. The two paintings were... exactly the same?
However, upon closer examination of the brushstrokes and colors, Lina's painting appeared superior.
Lina said expressionlessly, "Violet, care to explain?"
"Explain?" Violet smiled. "What is there to explain?"
"Why is yours the same as mine!?"
"Are you accusing me of copying yours?" Violet crossed her arms, her eyes filled with intensity. "Sigh. Well, you're late! I just had the judges review it a moment ago! I received many praises!"
"You!" Lina exclaimed.
"Lina, I've already warned you," Violet approached Lina, emphasizing each word fiercely. "You better watch your behavior when you're around me, or I'll make your life difficult!"
"Violet, this is going too far." Keira, the girl who had stood up for Lina, spoke up. "You copied her work and showed it to the judges first. What about Lina? She can't participate in the competition anymore!" "What does this have to do with you, Keira Campbell? Is your family business doing well lately!?" Violet retorted.
Keira pursed her lips, unable to respond.
Nevertheless, she stood by Lina's side, showing her support.
The other students in the class began whispering to each other.
"So, Violet copied her work?"
"Damn! She has the audacity to show off after stealing someone else's creativity. She thinks she can do whatever she wants just because her family is wealthy!"
Chapter 1017
Chapter 1017
"To be honest, this is a great painting. There's a high possibility that it'll win. It seems like Lina has no chance with the prize."
Keira gently pulled Lina's hand, offering her support.
Lina smiled at her, shaking her head to indicate that she was fine.
She truly was fine. In fact, she was eager for Violet to showcase the painting to the world.
"What's the matter? Are you speechless now?" Violet taunted. "Ha, Lina, I copied your work. How do you like that? Do you dare to confront me or expose me?"
Lina simply looked at her calmly, choosing not to respond.
Violet glanced at her phone, a bright smile on her face.
"My painting has been submitted to the judges... all thanks to you, Lina! If I win, I'll treat you to something nice. How about dog food?" Violet mocked.
"Thank you for your offer, but I don't need your charity," Lina replied in a flat tone. "You can keep the dog food for yourself. After all, you seem to have a big appetite. If you don't have enough to eat, how will you find the energy to copy someone else's work next time?"
"You..." Violet trailed off, unable to find a comeback.
The surrounding students lost interest and dispersed, casting sympathetic glances at Lina.
Lina endured it for a few days.
She remained remarkably calm during that time, observing Violet's painting go through the review process-first to the judges, then to the organizing committee, the professional committee abroad, and finally to the final review.
Meanwhile, the Grists were actively promoting Violet, generating a significant amount of online buzz in an attempt to present her as a talented artist.
Violet's pictures with The Fireflies' Light had been circulating on the Internet in the past few days, accompanied by captions like "the talented princess" and "the adorable princess."
Violet was basking in the attention.
However, a week later...
Lina had just woken up in the morning and was about to take a walk in the courtyard when she noticed Zuko, who had just returned from his morning run, waving his phone in front of her.
Curious, she took a closer look and saw that news of Violet's plagiarism was spreading everywhere!
Lina couldn't help but smile. "It's exposed so quickly!"
Zuko showed her the comment that had received the most likes.
[This painting was created by the renowned artist Xyla Irwin from Southeast Aciatic, but Ms. Violet insists it's hers! Ha, that's blatant plagiarism! I did some research and discovered that the painting was sold at an auction for $30,000,000! Check out this website if you don't believe me...]
There was a link attached to the comment.
Lina clicked on the link, leading her to a niche yet professional website that required membership to access.
The membership fee was quite high, indicating that it was mainly for professionals in the art scene.
Surprisingly, Zuko entered his password effortlessly, causing Lina's eyes to widen.
"Look, this is it," he said, pointing to The Fireflies' Light displayed on the website.
At that moment, Lina ignored her curiosity about Zuko's membership and leaned closer to examine the painting.
That's when she discovered that Xyla Irwin was the owner of Irwin Pharmaceuticals in Southeast Aciatic!
Lina felt a cold sweat trickling down her back as she stared blankly at the phone's screen...
"I... I was so ignorant to have copied a painting worth $30,000,000," she murmured, turning to face Zuko with an unnatural smile.
To him, she appeared adorable in her state of shock.
"It's okay. You did an amazing job. Even if the original artist saw it, she would compliment you!" he reassured her.
Chapter 1018
Chapter 1018
"But..." Lina's suspicion grew. "How do you know such a powerful artist? How do you know what she thinks?"
Her questions took Zuko aback, his mind racing to find a plausible excuse.
Suddenly, he remembered his brother's story about their parents' love story from their youth. Although he wasn't very knowledgeable about it, his brother had added some embellishments to make it more interesting.
According to his brother, their father had also hidden his true identity to deceive their mother.
He had heard that their mother had almost exposed their father's lies on several occasions, but he always managed to talk his way out of it.
He had heard...
But what had their father said to get away with it?
Zuko scratched his nose anxiously. The more flustered he became, the harder it was for him to come up with an excuse, especially when faced with Lina's clear and perceptive eyes.
If only his brother were there... He wouldn't blush when he lied, his heartbeat would remain steady, and his acting was so convincing. He was like a carbon copy of their talented actor uncle.
Lina persisted as he remained silent, growing more suspicious. "Zeke, how do you know her so well? And how did you get a VIP account on that website?
"You used to... forge IDs," she speculated further. "Don't tell me you also stole accounts?"
An idea suddenly struck Zuko, filling him with relief. Wasn't that a plausible explanation?
He slipped up. "You're so clever!"
"Huh?" Lina was taken aback. "Did I guess correctly?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Zuko nodded enthusiastically.
"But why would you steal that account? You're not a professional auctioneer! And how do you know Madam Irwin's paintings are valuable?"
Once again, Zuko found himself dumbstruck, unable to come up with a response.
"What are the two of you doing?" At that moment, Melissa popped her head out of the kitchen. "Stop chatting! Come help me, Zeke!"
"Mom, I'm talking to him..."
"You can talk to him later!" She smiled. "Go clean the fish, Zeke. Then go to the store. I think they're delivering more stock in the afternoon. Go help with the moving!"
Zuko agreed instantly and went to the kitchen eagerly.
Lina stomped her feet and stared at her mother in a blaming manner.
Melissa came out while holding a pan and whispered. "Aren't you happy that I'm teaching him a lesson for you, you silly girl?"
Lina forced a smile, holding back what she was going to say.
"See?" Melissa smiled in satisfaction. "He's becoming more and more like our family now!"
"Mom!" Lina blushed. She turned around and went back to her room.
Zuko slammed the life out of the fish in the kitchen. He removed the scales and organs, cleaning them entirely.
The more Melissa watched his agile movements, the happier she was. She could not help but compliment him. "We need a man at home. Not only are you good with housework, but you can protect us too!" Zuko wanted to laugh when he heard that. "Auntie, aren't Uncle Jesse and Dave men?"
"Ugh, how could that old geezer and little kid compare with you?" she said.
"Umm..."
"Zeke, our home has indeed been much more peaceful since you came!" she added.
Zuko tried his best to hide his smile. It seemed like the door guardian was useful.
Melissa looked at him while smiling. "I thought about it. After spending a year and a half with Lina... Replace the fake marriage certificate with a real one, okay?"
Zuko's ears started ringing, his hands trembled, and he accidentally poured half a bottle of olive oil into the pan.
Chapter 1019
Chapter 1019
"Oh my, Zeke!" Melissa's heart broke as she watched. She screamed, "Oil isn't free, you know!"
However, Zuko stared at her blankly, his face devoid of expression.
"Quickly!" She slapped his back. "Pour the oil from the pan into the bowl..."
Zuko, as if in a daze, held the pan in one hand and the bowl in the other, unsure of what to do.
"Oh gosh! Get out!" Melissa snatched the bowl and pan away. "If this continues, I might lose my kitchen..."
Like a puppet, Zuko was chased out of the kitchen by Melissa.
Her words echoed in his head.
He suddenly said, "Auntie, did you mean what you said?"
Melissa widened her eyes. "What did I say?"
"Replace our fake marriage certificate with a real one..."
"Go, go, go!" Although anger still lingered on Melissa's face, there was a smile at the corner of her lips. "But pay me back for the olive oil first!"
Melissa closed the kitchen door, ushering Zuko out.
Stunned, Zuko walked to the corridor.
He looked up at the blue sky. It was sunny, and the fragrance of summer filled the air.
At that moment, he burst into laughter, unable to stop giggling.
Zuko regretted not getting a real marriage certificate from the start. Why hadn't he done it? Now he had more work to do.
'Hmm... Maybe it's for the best.'
Back then, he and Lina were practically strangers. Marrying a stranger felt strange.
After a year and a half of getting to know each other, Zuko would blend in better with the family. Everything would happen naturally by then... 'A year and a half...
'Ha, the duration my mother-in-law gave makes sense!'
Zuko started whistling, a rare sight, with a bright smile on his face.
His phone rang multiple times, but he didn't notice it. Eventually, he felt a vibration in his pocket.
Toph's concerned voice came from the other side when he picked up. "Did you get into trouble, bro? It took you so long to answer!"
"No," Zuko replied flatly.
There was no trouble-he was quite happy.
"Oh," Toph responded shortly. "I've done what you asked me to do. The incident is creating a buzz on the Internet. Violet's reputation is hard to salvage now." "Hmm, good."
"I heard Jacob still has more dirt on Violet," Toph said with a smile. "Should we expose it and make it go viral?"
"That small matter won't go viral," Zuko said in a deep voice. "Besides, we can't reveal everything at once. We need to take it slow. How can we have leverage if we expose everything now?" "Hmm, you're right." Toph sincerely praised his brother, "You're cunning, bro. I see traces of our father and grandfather in you!"
"Is that a compliment?" asked Zuko.
Toph laughed and hung up quickly.
...
The incident of Violet plagiarizing Xyla's work from 20 years ago continued to stir up the Internet.
Under the pressure of public opinion, the members of the exhibition organizing committee apologized. They disqualified Violet and added her to the blacklist. Plagiarizing candidates were no longer given the opportunity to participate.
The university descended into chaos as well. The once arrogant and boastful Grist princess now found herself at the center of the storm.
Violet was criticized no matter where she went.
"Isn't that the Grist princess who plagiarized someone else's work?"
"That's right. Of all artists, she plagiarized Madam Irwin of Southeast Aciatic! Although her pieces have small circulation, they're priceless!" "I guess Violet is too ignorant to know that!"
"What does the nouveau riche know? Hahaha! I heard the Irwins of Southeast Aciatic have contacted their attorney to file a transnational lawsuit!"
Chapter 1020
Chapter 1020
In the past few days, Violet had been like a mouse crossing the street-wherever she went, people mocked her. She shamelessly went to the university but had to cover herself up, completely unrecognizable from head to toe.
Despite that, the mocking voices constantly reached her ears. People in the class now understand that Lina had set her up. She wanted them to testify-"It was Lina who copied Xyla Irwin's artwork first, not me!"
"Violet, save your breath!" Keira was the first to refute her. "If it weren't for your malicious intentions, thinking of plagiarizing Lina's work, this wouldn't have happened!"
"Exactly..." Someone else chimed in. "Besides, the painting that was submitted for review was yours, not Lina's! Maybe Lina just copied along for fun?"
"We've all seen how Ms. Grist usually bullies Lina. Hah... it's karma!"
"You!" Violet shouted angrily, isolated and unsupported, and turned around to run out of the classroom.
Normally, she was the one who bullied Lina, but she was not unkind to this group of lackeys! Why had they all turned their backs on her as soon as she was ridiculed online!?
Zuko recently paid attention to the news on the Internet and occasionally criticized Violet, adopting the tone of a keyboard warrior. Although he had always considered cyberbullying to be shameful, it was a different story when it came to Violet.
After reading the posts, he called Toph again. "You've worked hard during this period."
Toph had not woken up yet, but he was startled by these words and jumped up from the bed. Did he hear it correctly? His brother actually... thanked him?
"Uh... It's nothing, just a small favor!" Toph's eyes were filled with hot tears-who knew what he had been through these days? His big brother had asked him to expose Violet's plagiarism and constantly monitor the comments, ensuring no hint of Lina was mentioned. Zuko did not want Lina's life to be disrupted.
Therefore, Toph had to seek dozens of major media outlets to monitor it together, and it was not until then that he realized that his brother's sweet bond in Jangasas was called Lina.
"Toph, you did a good job!" Zuko, who rarely complimented people, smiled. "I heard that the Irwins want to retain the right to press charges. How did you manage to get our grandmother involved?" "That's simple. I told our grandmother that her granddaughter-in-law was being bullied and asked her to step forward!"
"You..." Zuko had just taken a bite of a peach, and a piece of the flesh got stuck in his throat. He coughed violently a few times.
"Bro, it's okay!" Toph comforted him in a low voice, "Anyway, our grandmother doesn't know which granddaughter-in-law it is..." said Toph.
"Alright, stop talking!"
"Didn't I do a good job with this?"
"Hmm, not bad," Zuko said in a deep voice. "But don't do it again in the future!"
Toph was still puzzled, but he heard a beep from the phone, and the call was disconnected.
Zuko leaned against the porch railing and scratched his head vigorously.
There was a car honking in the alley.
Lina came downstairs while Zuko looked over at the source's sound. They saw a car stop at the alley, and a man in a suit and leather shoes walked to them a while later.
The man wore a polite smile. "Are you Ms. Lina Jenner?"
Lina paused while Zuko put himself in front of her by instinct. His brows were furrowed. "You can talk to me."
"Sorry, sir. I'm looking for Ms. Jenner."
"I'm her husband. You can talk to me. Don't disturb my wife," said Zuko,
Lina froze, staring wide eyes at him before lowering her head quickly with a blush. She could not help smiling, unable to control the corners of her lips.
The man could not help but take two steps back due to Zuko's icy face and domineering presence. In the end, he pulled out his phone and went aside to speak. When he came back later, he was still smiling. "My boss said that he'd like to invite you both for lunch. Are you able to come?"
Zuko squinted. "Who's your boss?"
The man handed a business card with both hands. There was no title on the simple design, only a name against the white background-Fred Grist.
Lina sat at the revolving restaurant on the top floor, where one could overlook the beautiful scenery of Jangasas.
The restaurant was cleared out in advance, and the three of them were the only ones in the spacious place.
As Lina looked at the beautiful scenery and a variety of delicious food placed in front of her, she had no mood for it. She only wanted to know what tricks Fred had up his sleeve for this lunch.
Despite that, she would not back down even if there were tricks. If Fred dared to make a move against the two of them, she would act accordingly-preserve evidence and fall together with the Grists if she had to.
She lifted her gaze to look at Fred across from her. This man claimed to be Violet's uncle, but he did not look old, 30 years old at most. His appearance and physique were impeccable. He had the refined and elegant look of an educated person, and the gold-rimmed glasses accentuated his affluent and gentlemanly temperament.
However, the more harmless his appearance, the less she could let her guard down. Lina bit her lip, her inner determination making her fearless.
Inadvertently, Zuko caught sight of the expression on the girl's face. Her lips were tightened into a line, her expression serious, her gaze alert, as if she was a little hedgehog who had raised all her spikes to protect herself.
He smiled. In fact, he did not really care whether this lunch was a trap or not. After all, he had attended such occasions countless times with his father since he was a child.
Fred alone could not do anything to him. Zuko had heard that Fred was the illegitimate child of the Grists. Although he was Violet's uncle and was exceptionally capable, he was not well-regarded in the Grists. It was really hard to tell if Fred was an enemy or a friend.
Zuko was about to pick up some food when a small foot kicked him hard under the table! He froze and turned to look at Lina, meeting her urgent and annoyed bright eyes. He remembered that she had repeatedly reminded him not to eat any of the dishes on their way there, just in case Fred had poisoned them!
Zuko hesitated, but Lina desperately signaled him to put his cutlery down with her eyes.
"Ms. Jenner, is there something wrong?" Fred spoke with a smile that was not really a smile. "Are you worried... that I've poisoned the dishes?"
"Ah, well..." Lina awkwardly chuckled. "That's not it, Mr. Grist."
She quickly came up with an excuse. "It's because... my husband has diabetes, so he has to control what he eats!"
"What?!" Zuko's hand trembled, and his spoon fell on the table with a clatter.
Lina quickly held onto his arm and leaned her head against his shoulder, smiling at him widely.