The style was bold and the painting looked magnificent. It depicted mountains full of lush trees with clouds and fog surrounding them...
It was peerless work.
Killian was fascinated by it. He didn't expect that a young woman could draw such a beautiful painting.
"When Paige gave this painting to me last night, I didn't believe that it was her work. I asked her to prove it. Guess what? In less than five minutes, she drew a painting of the scene in this corner!"
Wilfred pointed at the top left corner of the work, and his words were full of surprise and appreciation.
Killian looked up at once and said expectantly, "Where is that painting? I want it too!"
Wilfred was a little speechless. "You already have the whole picture. Why do you want the scene of a corner? It's mine!"
"You..."
Seeing that his son wouldn't give in, Killian snorted and lowered his head to admire the painting again.