Chapter 1225 Charmine frowned. She had to think of a way to ensure Anthony would not be enraged while she made use of this opportunity.
Once she deliberated over her thoughts, she turned to face Anthony.
She looked into his deep eyes that were like a calm, cold lake. It was bottomless.
"What did I say?" Anthony asked darkly; it sounded like a warning. "Hmm?"
Charmine was in no mood to entertain him as she spoke earnestly," Anthony, I want to talk with you."
Seeing how serious she looked, he no longer flirted with her. "What is it?" "To get first prize for Burlington, Iâll have to learn calligraphy from a senior of mine." "Your senior?" Anthony had an alert and serious look.
Charmine explained, "Someone I met in the past. He taught me quite a lot of things, but that's not the main point. What's important here is that his calligraphy will help us get first place!"
Anthony frowned. "Getting first place with calligraphy?" "Yeah. Frank Whiteâs writing is very unique, so much so that he can attract butterflies," explained Charmine. "It's very unique and aesthetically pleasing."
Charmine recalled how he wrote and how butterflies fluttered his way, and she beamed.
Anthony, on the other hand, thought she was excited to see Frank at the sight of her gleaming eyes!
Without hesitation, he rejected, "No way.â
Charmine was speechless...
She knew it!
Charmine said, "You agreed for me to take part in the competition. If I don't get first place, there's no point in this Olympics."
Anthony's cold, dull eyes shifted slightly.
After a moment of thought, he said, "You may learn from your senior, but someone else must go on your behalf." 1 Charmine grew exasperated.
"No," she countered, "Frank won't see any other woman."
There was a time when wolves chased after Frank in the mountain, and Charmine managed to kill the wolves and save him.
Even with all that, Frank would not see her!
He had always lived on his own and did not allow others to disturb him.
Anthony's face sank.
He did not allow other women to see him except for Charmine?!
Preposterous!
"Don't think about this," resisted the stone-faced Anthony, "I can't agree!" "But..." "I have a way!"
Charmine tried to convince him, but Anthony merely cut her off. "Leave this to me. Wait for my news."
Charmine was worried. What plan did he have?
If she could not find Frank for help, what was she supposed to compete with?
The Olympics would end in ten days, and if she did not make it in time...
Seeing how worried she was, Anthony embraced her tightly. "Donât overthink. Just listen to me," he instructed coldly.
Unable to wiggled herself out of his embrace, Charmine had no other choice but to try and sleep.
Perhaps it was because of Anthonyâs embrace, but she fell asleep quickly.
In the darkness, Anthony opened his eyes.
He gently got out of bed and walked to the room next door, where Nial was fast asleep in his bed. 1 Anthony turned on the light and instructed him, "Master calligraphy in one day. Use it to attract butterflies." 1 His tone was nonchalant as if saying something very simple.
Nial, however, was dazed.
Master calligraphy?
"Bro, are you crazy? Itâs so late now, and Iâm not God! I don't know magic! How am I supposed to attract butterflies-" "I don't take nonsense," scoffed Anthony with his thin lips, tone filled with threat.
"Tomorrow, this time, I want to see results. Otherwise, you'll live in Africa for three years!" 3 "What?!"
What an awful threat!