Chapter 187 What Did You Paint


    Ca felt agitated when she found out that there was still fifty-five minutes to go. She stood up from the


    sofa and paced impatiently around the room.


    She nced at Terence and saw his smiling eyes following her around the room.


    She finally stopped pacing and closed her eyes and let out a long exasperated breath. ''Okay, just let


    him be. He can do whatever he wants. After all, it''s a rare opportunity that he will get to gaze at me for


    such a long time, '' thought Ca.


    Terence narrowed his eyes. ''What''s she up to?''


    Ca then strode off to find the paints, brushes, canvas and everything else that she may need to paint


    a picture. In the Seaview Vi, you could almost find anything. You named it, and it was probably there.


    Painting a picture would be the most time-consuming activity right now.


    She prepared the canvas on the easel and squeezed out various paint colors onto the palette.


    She then stared at the canvas, mentally working out the outline of the man sitting on the sofa.


    Terence couldn''t help butugh out loud when he noticed that Ca was using him as her model.


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    Actually, he admired her cleverness.


    This way, not only could she ease the embarrassment but also—


    "Hey! Don''t move! Get into a rxed pose and then stop moving!"


    demanded Ca.


    Terence cleared his throat and said, "Okay, when you finish it, I''ll get it framed and hang it up in the


    living room."


    Ca wanted tough at his suggestion, but she held it in and straightened up.


    Terence frowned slightly and wondered what the final result would be like since Ca was snickering


    weirdly.


    Ca made a draft with a pencil deciding the rough outline. After that, she started to mix the colors and


    brush them on the canvas.


    Watching Ca, who was totally engrossed in painting Terence almost believed that she could actually


    be a talented artist.


    This woman had so much hidden potential. He thought that he knew everything about her, but she


    always managed to surprise him with something new.


    The minutes ticked away.


    Terence looked at his watch and reminded her, "Master Ca, it''s already been one hour and twenty


    minutes. Have you finished it yet? My back is sore, and my legs are numb,"ined Terence.


    "Shh! Don''t move!" Ca was doing the final touches. She dipped her brush into the water and mixed it


    with some ck paint on the palette. Then, she applied it to the canvas.


    Terence couldn''t imagine what the final piece would be like. He was waiting for a catastrophe.


    But, since Ca was in the mood, he would endure the difort until she finished it.


    Finally, after two hours, Ca had finished her masterpiece. Terence was already numb since he didn''t


    move at all.


    "All right!"


    Ca let out a deep breath and put down the paintbrush.


    Terence began to rub his stiff body. Only Ca dared to make him hold the same position without


    moving for two hours.


    When Ca saw his difort, she hurried over to check on him and stopped him from getting up.


    "Are you tired? Let me help you—"


    She pushed him back to the sofa and began to rub his legs to ease the pain.


    "It''s okay; you don''t need to. Even if you''ve painted me into a pig I won''t me you," said Terence.


    Since Ca was treating him so well, he assumed that she was making up for it because the painting


    was terrible.


    Ca held back herugh and nodded. Then, she got on the sofa and rubbed his back. "Are you


    feeling better?"


    Terence heaved out a sigh. The better she treated him, the more apprehensive he felt about the


    painting.


    He was wondering whether he should throw the painting away or just keep it locked away somewhere if


    it was aplete disaster. After all, it was done by Ca, and she did put a lot of effort into it, and he


    found it hard to throw anything away from her.


    Later, Sean hade back from school.


    When he heard that Ca was home, he immediately dropped his bag and hurried to the elevator to


    find her.


    Once the elevator door had opened, Sean ran into Ca. She was also on her way to find him.


    "Ca!"


    Sean rushed out of the elevator to Ca and gave her a big hug. He had never been separated from


    Ca before. Although it was only ten days, it seemed like a year to him.


    "Ca! Will you stay here with me this time?" asked Sean with red eyes and pouting lips, trying hard to


    hold back the tears.


    Ca held his little shoulder feeling sad and said, "Sean, I''m leaving tomorrow morning. But I''lle


    back to you soon. It won''t be too long. Trust me."


    Sean didn''t speak but looked at her with tears welling up in his eyes. He wanted to say that he wanted


    to go back to BH City with her.


    But after seeing Terence walking over, he thought he would also miss him.


    He didn''t know whom to choose, Terence or Ca, so he kept quiet.


    "All right, Ca, pleasee back soon!" said Sean as he let out a sniffle. Then he went over to


    Terence and asked, "Terence, can you marry my sister soon?


    After you marry her, she will be your wife, and you can live together legitimately. I won''t have to worry


    anymore."


    He was always troubled by the question whom he should live with.


    If Terence became his brother-inw, he wouldn''t need to worry about that.


    Terence patted him on the shoulder and looked at Ca. Then, he looked back at him and said, "Sean,


    I''m dying to marry your sister!


    But, now is not the right time. If I marry your sister now, it will bring more troubles and not blessings. I''m


    trying hard to get things to work out. Someday, I''ll let everyone in the whole world know that Ca is my


    beloved wife, and they will bless us."


    Terence exined to him why he couldn''t marry his sister at the moment because Sean was a sensible


    little man now.


    If the time weren''t right, they would suffer more if they rushed into the marriage.


    He wanted to give Ca a happy marriage, not one filled with pressure and problems.


    Sean may not know, but Ca could understand it.


    Although she didn''t know exactly what he was waiting for. But, for now, it was definitely not the best


    time to get married.


    She was well aware of that.


    "All right, Sean, it''s adult business, and we''ll sort it out. Now your job is to study hard. You behaving


    well is the best thing you can do for me,"


    said Ca smiling as she caressed his hair with affection.


    Sean nodded and promised. "Ca, don''t worry, I will. I''ll let everyone know that Ca has an amazing


    brother!"


    Sean was not like Terence.


    Terence would be Ca''s husband. But Sean would be the only man in the Ji family. If he became


    powerful one day, then the An family would respect his sister more.


    "Sean, take your sister to have dinner. She especially came to visit you. You two have a good time,"


    said Terence.


    He opened the door of the elevator and let them go down first.


    Then, he went to the table near the sofa to pick up their phones.


    It was already getting dark outside, and the lights in the vi gradually turned on.


    When Terence picked up the phones and was about to go down and join them, he suddenly


    remembered the painting.


    So he turned back and walked to see the painting that had made him suffer for two hours straight.