My Mommy’s Brave Heart (Adina and Duke)
Chapter 800

Madam Winters's Fight For Her children Chapter 800

Chapter 800 He was speaking halfway when he abruptly stopped.

Would Adina view liking calligraphy paintings as a useless hobby? Would it cause Addy todislike him? He paused for a moment before he changed the topic, saying, "I like looking into the calligraphy painting market.

A few years ago, I gathered a collection of antique calligraphy paintings and managed to sell them about a month ago.

I earned back a net profit of three times the original price."

That money was then used tohelp boost the viewership count and get Addy onto the news.

"Then, can you paint, Grandpa Dillon?" Harold asked, blinking his eyes.

"I really like painting.

Can you teach me?" "You really like painting?" Dillon's eyes lit up.

"After we finish lunch, you can paint something for me, okay?"

Harold proudly lifted his chin.

"Of course, I can! I even got first place in my preschool's painting competition !"

George and Alden weresmart and outstanding ones, so no one really paid any mind to his drawing ability.

After all, compared to what George, Alden, and Mel could do, his painting skill was counted as...

nothing.

Dillon was very happy.

He had enjoyed painting when he was younger.

His traditional illustrations were sold overseas.

But after he settled down, he lost the motivationless life he once had, as well as his inspiration to paint.

So he began to collect calligraphy paintings instead.

He had thought about training Daniel to paint, but Daniel was not interested in painting at all, so he endedup dropping the subject.

To think that one of his grandsons would inherit his talent for painting

Once lunch had ended, Dillon could not waitto set up the painting instruments and watched Harold as he painted.

George knew that Harold enjoyed painting, but he did not know what level his brother's painting ability was at.

So he, too, stood on the side to watch.

Alden and Melody sat on some stools to the side and read books.

While looking at this scene, Adina's lips formed a gentle smile.

She took advantage of the break to go to the washroom.

When she was done using the washroom, and as she was washing her hands, she heard the servants whispering softly outsidethe corridor.

"The guest today is Ms.

Daugherty.

I heard it's she's Mr.

Jones' illegitimate daughter."

"Mr.

Jones is such an upstanding character, how did he end up with an illegitimate daughter?" "Ms.

Daugherty is older than Young Master Daniel by a few years.

It must have been from before Mr.

Jones got married that she was conceived, and he didn't know that she grew up with the Daugherty family." "We won't be able to scrutinize whathappened over twenty years ago clearly, so let's talk about more recent events." "The successor for Jones Corporation, they've already decided on Ms.

Yackley, right? Do any of you know why?" TT "The young master has his reasons for pulling out ofthe succession contest.

The other day, I went to Mdm.

Jones' study to tidy up, and I heard her and Ms.

Yackley talking about it.

I think Ms.

Yackley managed to replace dirt on Ms.

Daugherty, and if Young Master Daniel didn't pull out of the succession, she would drag Ms.

Daugherty's name through the mud." "Young Master Daniel cares so much about his illegitimate sister? That can't be it, right?" "She's his half-sister from the samefather, there's no way he won't care.

Moreover, Young Master Daniel had no chance of winning the succession, to begin with, so pulling out from the contest will actually help him preserve hisdignity." Adina remained silent.

The servants were always highly interested in gossiping about the Jones family's affairs...

... Until a figure suddenly appeared in the corridor.

Everyone suddenly became quiet, as though someone was choking them, and their eyes were wide in alarm.

Adina rubbed her wet hands together and walked past them expressionlessly.

When her figure disappeared from the corridor, everyone blew a heavy breath of relief.

They did not dare talk to continue on with their mindless chatter, and all of them hurriedback to work.