Chapter 30

Cedric just wanted to make it clear that “she has a talent for drawing”, and that the painting she does leaves a wonderful impression in the hearts of others.

He got up from the sofa he had been sitting on for a long time. On the other hand, Roselia did not respond as she was pondering with his words.

“If you need anything, don’t hesitate to tell Marsha.”

That meant that he had chosen her himself, and that he could help her in any way. Roselia understood the meaning of his words without difficulty and finally woke up from her dazed mind.

Cedric turned around without hesitation as if that was everything he wanted to say.

“Duke!”

However, before he left the door, Roselia got up from the sofa and hurriedly shouted: “Thank you.”

Cedric, who was holding the doorknob, stopped his tracks.

Roselia was following his words, saying thank you instead of an apology. He stood still and moved without answering. 

It wasn’t until he left her bedroom that Cedric realized that there was a gentle smile on his lips. It was so awkward that he caressed his lips for a while and then turned away.

…

Summer is approaching, the sweltering heat could now be felt more clearly.

For the rest of her vacation. Roselia stayed very comfortable at the Duke’s mansion.

Cedic now received a painting gift from her in person rather than in the mail. Roselia looked at the room where her paintings she had sent to him gathered.

She was quite surprised. ‘I didn’t know you would have kept everything like this.’

“Then did you guess that I would have thrown them away?”

“It’s not that…I thought that you would make them a gift for someone. You know.”

“They are not worth it.”

Roselia turned her head away without saying a word at his generous comments over her artworks. At that moment, Cedric noticed her face was red. It was quite a different feeling to see her, who proudly reveals her opinions in everything, turned shy.

Although Cedric and Roselia lived in the same mansion, they did not see each other often. Roselia usually locked herself in her bedroom, holding a canvas and paint all day. While Cedric, likewise was holding piles of papers at the same time. There were two different busy people in the same space.

The only time the two met was usually when Cedricv was visiting her.

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