Chapter 1127 What Should I Do With Joshua Palmer?

"Sure enough, he's on the path of a martial arts practitioner like his father..."

Angela sighed softly.

"Ms. Windsor... What should we do with Joshua Palmer?"

Angela Windsor glared at Alex, who was lying at her feet.

"What I'm going to do with Joshua is none of your business."

"Someone come, drag this good-for-nothing out. I'm annoyed just looking at him!"

Several stewards came to the second floor, bowed slightly to Angela, and then took the ashen-faced Alex out of her study.

She closed the door with a gentle sigh.

Getting back in front of the ruined painting.

The outline of the character in the painting had been roughly completed.

Even though it had been ruined, this portrait was still her best work over the years.

She slowly stretched out her fingers and gently touched the canvas. It was as though she was caressing the face of the real person.

"Seth Palmer... why?"