The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love
Chapter 761

After saying goodbye to Hilaria, Wayne couldn't wait to get home.

Rosalynn does not have work today, and he wanted to spend some rare family time with her.

However, he got in the car, and the housekeeper of Moonlit Lake called.

Wayne answered the phone.

The housekeeper said in a panic, "Mr. Silverman, the painting hanging in the living room, did you change it?"

The painting in the living room was the Virgin Mary, painted by Ivy.

Wayne frowned and said.

"Has the painting been replaced?"

The housekeeper realized it wasn't Wayne who changed it and he was shocked, "Yes yes, It was still that painting this morning when I went upstairs. The security system didn't alarm. how did the painting get replaced?"

*Call the police. I'll be there right away."

After hanging up, Wayne immediately instructed the driver change their destination.

Half an hour later, Wayne arrived at Moonlit Lake.

The housekeeper was already anxiously, and waiting for him.

He said with a guilty face, "The police are checking the nearby surveillance. A new maid accidentally turned off the surveillance on the second floor, otherwise we could have found the thief now!" Wayne looked very upset.

That painting held deep meaning for both him and Ivy.

No matter who stole it, he would make that person pay a heavy price.

He ignored what the housekeeper said, took the elevator up to the living room, and the elevator door slowly opened.

With a cold face, Wayne looked up, and was stunned when he saw where the Virgin Mary painting used to hang.

He even forgot to step out of the elevator.

The housekeeper looked at Wayne like this, he feel scared.

He was also an old employee of the Silverman family, and Wayne trusted him, so he brought him to their new home.

Now, the painting that the master cared so much about had been lost before they officially moved in.

The elevator door was about to close, Wayne blocked it with his hand, stepped out, and walked up to the painting.

The painting showed green grassland blowing in the wind, with exquisite colors and layers. In the distance, they stood a tall tree, silently enduring the wind.

Under the blue sky, on the grassland, were the back views of a young couple and their two children.

The daughter rode on her father's shoulders, happily raising her hands. The son held his mother's hand.

Although it was a painting of their backs, the painter's skill was so magical that Wayne could imagine their faces.

The father was him. The mother was Rosalynn. The children were Cory and Ivy.

Seeing Wayne standing there, the butler anxiously said, "President Silverman! Don't worry, we will replace the painting!"

Wayne looked at the butler and smiled, "Tell the police it was a misunderstanding, the painting wasn't stolen."

The housekeeper looked confused and said, "But this painting."

Wayne ignored the housekeeper, walked straight into the house, went directly to Ivy's room, and found the Virgin Mary painting safely protected inside.

The housekeeper followed, he even more puzzled, "What! what's going on?"

Wayne thought about Ivy wanting to bring Jaime over, and Jaime's little moves when they left, feeling very touched.

"It's a surprise from my daughter." Wayne said, his voice slightly choked.

When Cory was still in the hospital, Ivy suddenly ran home to paint. So it was a painting for him?