Chapter 326


    At that moment, a polite knock echoed in the room, followed by the sweet sound of her mother’s voice,


    “Honey, may Ie in?”


    Teresa, feeling like a cat on a hot tin roof, quickly covered the sketch she was working on with a white


    sheet of paper, and tucked away the surveince photo


    Only after that did she feel bold enough to call out, “Mum,e on in!”


    Beng a sketch artist was her little secret with her godmother Miley, who was a private detective.


    Sometimes, clients would bring surveince footage to Miley, and in order to save time, she would ask


    Teresa to help recreate the faces.


    They would split the profit fifty–fifty


    If her mother ever found out she was making a pretty penny at such a young age, she would surely


    confiscate all her earnings! Moreover, she would scold her for not taking her studies senously!


    Marguerite stepped into the room, took out the bracelet, and then sat down. She gently lifted Teresa’s


    foot onto herp. She took off Teresa’s sock and began to apply ointment to the birthmark on her foot.


    Teresa was ying with the bracelet, casually spinning thebination lock, and to her surprise, it


    popped open. She immediately sensed something was amiss, “Mum, this isn’t the bracelet I wanted!”


    Marguente was taken aback, not expecting her to catch on so quickly, “How is it not? It’s identical!”


    Teresa shook her head stubbornly. “Mum, look, this bracelet has abination lock, it should only


    open if the correct code is entered. But I just spun it randomly and it opened


    Realizing she couldn’t fool the little girl, Marguente confessed, “The bracelet is a replica made by your


    godfather. The original one is with him.”


    Teresa stared with innocent wide eyes, pounding her fist on Marguente’s knee in frustration


    “My godmother has a boyfriend? Why didn’t she tell me about such a big thing?”


    And here she was, working for her godmother! So unfair!


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    Marguente simply smiled, knowing that a three–year–old wouldn’t understand the intricacies of adult


    rtionships


    “Mum, my godfather is really mean then! He’s stealing from a kid!”


    Don’t me him. The real bracelet was a gift to his sister, who unfortunately went missing shortly after


    her birth. He’s hoping to find he bracelet


    help


    Huh? Her godfather was looking for his sister? That’s something she could help with! If her godfather


    had a picture of his sister as a baby, she could sketch what she might look like grown up That would


    make finding her much easier


    For the past few years, she’d wanted to do the same with her missing brother, but without a photo,


    there was nothing she could de


    Teresa saw the sadness in Marguentes eyes, knowing that her godfather’s predicament had reminded


    her of the loss of her brother Wanting to cheer her mother up, she brought out a sketch she drew


    earlier and handed it to Marguente, “Mum, look, this is for you”


    in the sketch was an old woman beautiful and dignified. Upon closer inspection, her features bore a


    slight resemnce to Marguentes


    “Who is this?”


    Teresa grinned “This is how you’ll look when you’re 80”


    Marguente was in disbelief, “How did you draw this?”


    Teresa paused Oops shed exposed herself


    Her mother wasnt supposed to know about her special talent!


    Teresa came up with a little white be, just imagined it I hope that when you grow old, you’ll still be as


    beautiful as you are now A fashionable olddy!” Marguente chuckled, then asked, “What about your


    dad? Have you drawn him too?”


    Teresa heated a bit, then took out another sketch from a pile of drawings


    couldn’t wagine what dad would look like when he’s cid, so I just drew a portrait of him”


    Marguente nced at the sketch The depiction of Maunce was incredibly mubotic


    Thistle gut had captured every single detail of Maurice’s demeanor


    Morgante gently stoked Teresa’s head, nced at the clock, and gently said, it gettingte and you


    need to get some sleep now dear htthe autoh*


    ally, watching Marguento leave, and then pulled out another skych from the drawer, cing it next to


    the portrait of Maunot


    the sketch iad sharp fatures, and actinctive termole at theer of his mys


    einer med Was Ma