Chapter 34 Unexpected package


    The next day, as the clock struck noon, a knock echoed through Alex''s penthouse. Annalise''s painting, the one he had bid on during the charity event, had arrived. Two burly men maneuvered therge artwork through the doorway, their careful steps ensuring no harm befell the valuable piece.


    Lisa, descending the stairs elegantly, arched an eyebrow as she took in the scene. The arrival of such a grand painting was an unusual urrence in their home "What is all this?" she inquired; her curiosity piqued.


    Alex, standing nearby with a sense of anticipation, turned to face Lisa. "It''s the painting I bid onst night at the charity event. Annalise painting, remember?" he exined, with a hint of excitement in his voice


    Lisa nodded, not particrly invested in the world of art. "Ah, that painting. Looks nice," she remarked before continuing on her way to the kitchen, her attention shifting to other matters.


    Meanwhile, Alex directed the two men to carefully hang the painting in the designated spot he had prepared. With practiced hands, they secured it in ce, ensuring it was perfectly aligned and showcased in all its glory. Thank you, gentlemen," Alex said appreciatively as the menpleted their task and prepared to depart.


    Once alone, Alex approached the covered painting, his anticipation growing. With a swift motion, he pulled down the cover, revealing the captivating artwork beneath. The vibrant colors and intricate details of Annalise''s creation came to life, filling the room with a sense of artistic brilliance.


    "It is even more stunning up close," Alex mused to himself, his gaze lingering on the painting''s captivating beauty.


    Alex couldn''t help but feel a surge of satisfaction as he gazed at the painting. The memory of the intense bidding war between himself and ire shed through his mind.


    *￡50,000."


    "￡75,000,"


    "￡80,000."


    "￡100,000.


    "Going once,


    eding twice sold to bidder number 78 for ￡100,000,"


    If only Alex could see her reaction as it can be a sight to see.Têxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org.


    It had been a moment ofpetition and excitement, each bid fueling his determination to win.


    Weirdly enough, a slight smirk tugged at Alex''s lips as he admired the painting. It wasn''t just about the artwork itself; it was about the victory, the feeling of aplishment that came with winning the bidding at ￡100,000. As Lisa returned to the living room, sipping on her juice, her curiosity piqued once again.


    why


    is the painting here? I thought you mentionedst night that you''d ce it in one of your hotels," she remarked, her tone casual yet curious.


    Without turning to face her, Alex replied calmly, "I changed my mind. I decided I want this painting for myself, here in the penthouse."


    Lisa shrugged in response, her interest fleeting as she nced at the artwork briefly.


    "Okay, suit yourself," shemented before settling onto the nearby couch, her attention already drifting to other thoughts.


    Alex smiled to himself, content with his decision to keep the painting in his penthouse. It was not just a piece of art but a symbol of his victory in the bidding war with ire.


    In ire''s penthouse, the soft hum, of her phone call was interrupted by a sudden knock at the door. Setting aside her conversation, she rose to answer it. Two men stood outside, holding arge, carefully wrapped painting. "Are you ire Peterson?" one of the men asked, his tone polite.


    ire nodded, curiosity piqued. "Yes, that is me. What is it?"


    "We have a package for you from Liz," the other man exined, gesturing to the painting they held.


    ire''s eyebrows lifted in surprise. She wasn''t expecting anything especially since she didn''t bid any paintingst night other than Annalise, but she lost the bid to Alex


    "Please,e in," she invited them, opening the door wider.


    her bid her goodbye


    The men entered and carefully ced the painting near the couch as instructed by ire. Once they were done, they bid and left, leaving ire alone with the unexpected gift.


    With a sense of curiosity and anticipation, ire removed the wrapping covering the painting. Her expression transformed from curiosity to astonishment as she took in the artwork before her.


    It was her mum''s painting that Liz showcasest night.


    Did package is clearly unexpected to ire.


    Stunned by the unexpected gesture, ire crouched down to get a closer look. As she admired the details of the painting, her eyes fell upon a small envelope tucked discreetly at the bottom corner.


    Picking up the envelope, ire carefully opened it and retrieved the letter inside. It was from Liz, expressing her gratitude for ire''s help and mentioning how happy the children were ire''s heart warmed at the kind words.


    The letter continued, exining that the children wanted ire to have the painting as a token of their appreciation, assuring her that they didn''t mind parting with it.


    A soft smile graced ire''s features as she read the heartfelt letter. She felt touched by the thoughtfulness of Liz and the children. Making a mental note to give Liz a heartfelt phone callter, ire sat down on the floor and gazed at the painting for what seemed like hours.


    Matthew arrived at ire''s penthouse, intending to deliver some news about her parents'' grave site. However, his steps faltered as he entered, finding ire seated on the floor, seemingly lost in thought


    "Hey, ire, what are you doing down there?" Matthew inquired; his voice filled with concern as he noticed ire''s introspective gaze. ire turned to him, a hint of mncholy in her eyes. "Oh, hey, Matt Liz sent me my mother''sst painting," she exined, gesturing towards the artwork beside her.


    Matthew joined her on the floor, studying the painting with genuine interest. "Is this the exact painting Liz showcasest night?"


    ire nodded.


    "Wow, it is more beautiful up-close." hemented, admiring the intricate details of the artwork


    A soft smile touching her lips. "Yeah, it does."


    "Why did Liz send you this?"


    "She said it is a token of gratitude and it is the least she can do for me considering it is my mother''sst painting."


    After a moment of shared appreciation for the painting, ire turned her attention back to Matthew.


    "Anyway, what did you want to tell me?"


    Matthew''s expression turned serious as he recalled the purpose of his visit. "Right, I wanted to let you know that your parents'' gravesite has been relocated to Highgate Cemetery." ire''s gaze softened with gratitude. "Thank you for letting me know, Matt. I appreciate it."


    "It''s no problem at all," Matthew replied, offering her a reassuring smile. "Whenever you are ready, I can apany you to visit their resting ce."


    ire nodded, her voice tinged with determination. "I will definitely go soon."


    "Shame that you didn''t get Annalise painting."


    ire sighed. "I didn''t expect the bidder to bid so high."


    "￡100,000, it is all money. I wonder who the person is."


    A slight smirked etched on her lips. "You will be surprised."


    "You Imow the person is." Matthew stated that leaved no argument. "Apparently, I do."


    Chapter 34 Unexpected package


    "Who is it?"


    A mischievous glint spark in ire''s eyes. She decided otherwise to not tell Matthew. "Secret.