"Dad Hill!" Aglaia looked up with a smile, "I took Su Lun to see the oil paintings! Then I invited her to drink tea in the rooftop garden."

"There is a big peacock there." Hill said without changing his face, "I hope it won't disturb Ms. White Night."

Su Lunke only asked Aglaia to call her by her first name. She didn't pay much attention to Hill at all.

Su Lun laughed: "I saw Ransander flying in at Joseph Garden, but unfortunately I was a step too late. If I had come here first, he would have been stopped by AO."

She finally turned to look at Hill, and said with a bit of complaint: "It would have been great if Mr. Hill had come up with this oil painting during the White Night. Unfortunately, it was Lansendre."

"I'm so sorry." Hill said softly, "Everything is fate."

Fate was so kind to him. Fortunately, he didn't encounter any big trouble that required him to take out his oil paintings at night.

Satisfied with the apology, Suellen and Aglaia went upstairs.

Hill would not worry about the big peacock who was still sleeping. He should have thought that Su Lun, who was more curious than him, would definitely appear.

After instructing Martha to take a few female puppets to the small garden on the roof, Hill returned to the study worriedly.
Chapter completed!