As Lizzie took in the room filled with paintings, sculptures, and curated antiques, she moved from one display to the next on instinct, studying each piece with quiet focus.When her gaze landed on an unassuming, old-fashioned cup, her expression shifted again.She had seen that piece before—years ago, in Noah’s living room. Back then, she’d been mischievous enough to rinse her paintbrush in it. And not once had Noah ever mentioned how valuable it was.Noticing how off she seemed all evening, Nathan assumed she simply wasn’t used to this kind of setting. He sighed inwardly, thinking he should bring her out more often to get accustomed to it.Just then, Sharon and Shaun entered the hall. Sharon spotted Nathan immediately. Ever since the incident at the hospital, he had turned cold toward her.She tried reaching out a few times, only to be brushed off. She begun to wonder if she had pushed things too far.Tonight, she asked her brother to bring her along, planning to soften things wit
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