Chapter 655 "Invasion

The mistress was coming on this cold afternoon.

The sound of the pencil sweeping across the paper rustled as varying lines, as if with lives of their own, extended and connected across the page, gradually forming a shape. Richard was fully immersed in this "welcoming" moment, while a sense of reassurance and anticipation slowly filled his entire mind.

Unconsciously, the cold faded away, and that inexplicable emptiness that had recently been appearing from time to time also vanished. A smile emerged on his face, and the only thought, the only image left in his mind: she was about to arrive.

That beautiful lady, that mistress he had never met before, he revered her and joyfully anticipated her visit… Would the mistress like this place? Would she appreciate his arrangements? Would she show a smile and praise the loyalty of the doll?

The pencil swept lightly across the white paper, and the gentle gaze of the mistress came through from the paper, smilingly watching him.