Chapter 1094
Comparison was the source of all discontent. Once, they’d derided those who’d gone over to Cooper’s
side as being too dumb to judge the situation, but their youngdy had now pinned theirs to the ground,
yet they didn’t even dare retaliate.
As Sophia watched as the Mitchells carried Sandra away with their tails between their legs and
disappeared into the exhibition hall, she was still feeling peeved. Upon seeing that Linus wasn’t saying
anything, she instantly urged, “Don’t take their words to heart, Linus.”
Linus caressed her head gently. “I’m fine,” he reassured.
Grabbing his hand, Sophia tugged at it slightly. “You’ve always been the pride of our family, Linus. Dad is
always asking me to learn from you!”
Warmth infused Linus. Truly, I’ve got the best father and sister in the world! Dad is aware of my sexual
orientation, but he has never interfered. He’s really open-minded. Sophia, on the other hand, has never
had a problem with me liking men. In this family, no one ever thought that I’m a monster. How nice…
This family is truly great! However, he knew that the Mitchell Family would never ept it. They’ll
definitely use my sexual orientation to kick up a fuss, but so what?
All the Mitchells sat at a table. It was rare that everyone was sitting here today to receive some exposure
to art. All of them found those few ps of Sophia impressive since Sandra indeed had a foul mouth.
All of a sudden, Sophia felt a burning sensation in her back. The moment she nced over her shoulder,
she noticed Lucy staring at her. Lucy was drinking alone, and she quickly averted her gaze the moment
she saw Sophia looking at her. Nevertheless, Sophia still felt that her gaze earlier was brimming with
sorrow.
Lucy Edwards is really a tad strange these days. She helped Sandra settle the open and secret dual-
priced contracts, invested a lot of money in her project, and even facilitated her meeting with Billy Kim.
Besides, she also rebranded King—the luxury brand for pets Sandra previously ruined—to go head-to-
head with Pourl. It’s truly puzzling… Could it be that Sandra has some dirt on her? But she’s such a
strong woman, independent and outstanding. What could Sandra have on her? Because of her, it’s been
rather difficult for me to eliminate this signature advocate of Alex Mitchell, so I should really take some
time to investigate her.
As the exhibition was drawing to its end, Michael came looking for Sophia with Carmen. Carmen was
pretty tired after all the exposure she’d gotten today, so she was dozing off in Michael’s arms. Cooper,
however, had disappeared somewhere. The curtain is falling on the exhibition, yet Dad hasn’t even seen
Louis Osborne. If he misses him this time, it’ll be a long wait before he’ll get to see him next time. They
then phoned Cooper, but he said he wanted some time alone and would go home by himselfter.
Sophia then bid Louis farewell. She initially wanted to also bid the Yard twins and Anna farewell but
found it rather abrupt to seek them without a prior appointment, so she returned home with Michael first.
Meanwhile, Anne and the Yards discussed building an ancestral hall since they’d returned to their
homnd. In the end, they decided to have dinner together. Anne happily went in search of Louis as she
contemted a name that would be worthy of her identity. No, I’ve got to find myself a husband first!
Stanley Fletcher, Michael Fletcher, and the likes aren’t worthy of me. I want to find someone like the
head of the Michel Family, Fass Michel! While rumor has it that he has a daughter who’s pretty old, his
brother named Linus or something will do. When I’ve changed myst name in the future, I’ll be able to
associate with top-notch people like them. I’ll definitely figure out a way to meet Linus! I’m going to be a
princess very soon, so I’ve got to find my destined Prince Charming!
Unexpectedly, her enthusiastic footsteps abruptly came to a halt at the corner as she seemingly spotted
something. She saw a man standing quietly before a window in the corridor ahead. The man was tall and
slim, his profile more than perfect. From his looks, he appeared to be in his early 30s. His gaze shone
with profound maturity, the blue of his eyes bright and alluring as the ocean. He seemed to be of mixed
blood. A fallen leaf fluttered in, upon which he stretched out a hand and caught one. He gazed at the leaf
caught between his long and slender fingers, his mind wandering to thoughts unknown as his eyes
teemed with grief.
He merely stood there silently, forming a beautiful picture of a tragic song. It held Anne so transfixed that
her steps ceased, and she stood there looking at him quietly. Has he experienced something
devastating? From his back, she could see the sorrow that overflowed from the depths of his soul. He’s a
person with a story.
Out of the blue, the man seemed to have sensed that someone was watching him furtively. All at once,
his sorrowful gaze turned forbidding and domineering. “Who’s there?” he demanded frigidly.
Anne jumped in fright. When the man’s gaze shifted to her, she felt her breath catching in that instance.
The man’s powerful aura and shockingly handsome countenance stole her every breath, depriving her
brain of oxygen that she couldn’t think for a moment, merely staring at him nkly. For the first time, her
usually eloquent self was rendered speechless.
The man nonchntly nced at her. Upon seeing that she was a young girl, he didn’t take offense to
her and whirled around to leave.
Anne, on the other hand, was gripped by shock. She’d never seen such a unique man—handsome,
mysterious, and powerful. The moment the man disappeared from sight, the powerful aura vanished as
well. As a breath of fresh air entered her nostrils, she finally snapped back to her senses, only to
immediately chase after the man.
“Sir! Sir, wait a moment…” She’d never felt as bold as she did in that moment as she called out to him.
She felt as though she’d regret it for the rest of her life if she didn’t call him back. However, never could
she have known that she’d suffer for the rest of her life just because she called out to him.
“What is it?” The man turned back, his gaze still as indifferent as ever.
Mustering her courage, Anne stepped forward and tried her best to control the stammer in her voice.
“You must be here to attend the solo exhibition of my grandfather, Master Louis Osborne,” she noted.
When she drew near to him, she suddenly felt his aura growing increasingly distinct the closer she was.
At this, the man nodded slightly.
“Why don’t you go and discuss the finer points of things with my grandfather?” she instantly blurted.
The man’s voice was low yet devoid of emotion. “Mr. Osborne is a busy person, so I won’t intrude.”
Anne, however, immediately countered, “My grandfather is free now, so I’ll take you to him!” After saying
that, she led him to Louis. I’ve decided on him! I don’t want any prince or rich heir. Instead, I want this
man!
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Thus, the man followed her lead to Louis.
Louis’ private exhibition was drawing to an end, so he happened to have his head raised, looking
everywhere for Anne. He’d particrly asked his fellow acquaintances to bring along their unmarried
descendants to this exhibition today, hoping that she’d take a fancy to one of them. To his surprise, he
caught sight of her approaching excitedly with a man in no time.
Nudging his reading sses, he scrutinized the man. Hmm… he looks pretty decent, so it seems that
Anne has quite some taste. But he appears to be somewhat up in years. No matter how I look at him, he
can’t be any younger than 30 years old. Nheless, 30 isn’t too old. After all, my idol, Michael Fletcher,
is already 40 years old, and this man looks much younger than him.
Bringing the man over to him, Anne exuberantly eximed, “This is my new friend, Grandpa! His name is
Cooper Mitchell, and he’s your long-time fan!”