Belinda couldnât make excuses for her uncle anymore. âCollin, you donât need to cover up for Theo anymore. Your explanations sound more like youâre trying to cover up the truth! I donât know what Theo has been up to recently either. He hasnât even visited Ellinor, and Iâm done making excuses for him!â
Collin had no comeback. He knew Mr. Blanchet had his reasons.
Without acknowledging the men any further, Belinda stood up and walked to Ellinorâs room, where Ida was keeping her company.
Ellinor, have you made up your mind yet? Are you going or not?â Belinda asked as she sat down next to them.
Ellinor gave Belinda a lazy glance. âGo where?â
Belinda got what Ellinor meant immediately but was a bit peeved. âBut Sophia has already sent the invitation; donât you plan on going?â
Ellinor shrugged. âWhich law states that you have to go just because you received an invitation?â
Belinda turned to Ida. âWhat about you? Would you go?â
Ida adjusted her gold-framed glasses with elegance. âIf I have the time, I would probably go.â
Belinda asked curiously, âWhy?â
âI could go when Iâm bored. Who knows? I might meet some handsome men.â
âErr⦠wellâ¦â
Now that was a reason!
âWhat?â Byran frowned and walked in, looking unhappy.
After seeing Byran coming in, Ida felt a headache brewing and rubbed her forehead. âThis is a girlâs room. Who let you in?â
Byran only cared about what he wanted to know. âIda, what did you just say? Iâm right here, and you still want to meet handsome men?â
Ida rolled her eyes at him. âI was just saying.â
Byranâs eyes widened, looking both innocent and dominant. âYou canât just say things like that!â
Ida felt a headache coming on. âWait for me in my room; Iâll explain it to you there.â
Byran was a bit taken aback after hearing that he was to wait for her in her room. His face softened a bit, and he raised his head arrogantly. âThen you better hurry!â After watching Byran smugly walk out of the room, Ida sighed and then turned to Ellinor. âOh, Boss, I almost forgot to tell you something.â
Ellinor raised an eyebrow. âWhat?â
âThe owner of SummitView Hotel is actually an art collector. Heâs collected many famous paintings over the years, including an unpublished self-portrait by Lady Lotus. Heâs planning to exhibit it soon.â
Ellinorâs casual expression suddenly turned serious. âIs this information reliable?â
Ida nodded. âYes! Those paintings are part of his private collection; they are rarely seen by the public.
However, the SummitView Hotel he manages has been having difficulties recently, and business isnât going well. To attract high-end customers, he recently announced that he would exhibit his private collection of famous paintings at any banquets held at his hotel to add a high-class atmosphere.â
Ellinor hadnât seen her motherâs work in public for a long time, and the painting to be displayed was her motherâs self-portrait.
What did her motherâs self-portrait look like? At what age did she paint it? Ellinor desperately wanted to know and see it for herself.
But the name SummitView Hotel sounded familiar. She seemed to have seen it somewhere recently.
Ida gently adjusted her gold-framed glasses with her slender fingers. âYes.