Chapter 1123


    Serena''s eyes widened in surprise. She also had fireworks to watch? Fireworks that belonged only to


    her?


    Suddenly, her feelings were all over the ce, not knowing whether to feel happy or guilty.


    May gave the French window a slight knock, shing a mischievous smile, "Sir, Ms. Collins is..."


    Her words trailed off as she noticed Serena seated across from Sampson. She was taken aback. When


    did Serena arrive? Why was she here? Was she here to stir trouble??


    “What about Be?" Sampson lifted his gaze in Be''s direction, his tone as casual as ever.


    The man was truly remarkable, maintaining his calm in such a situation.


    "Ms. Collins is distributing presents in the living room.’ May said, worry for Be subtly reflected in her


    voice.


    She feared Serena might give Be a hard time.


    “Let''s go.” Sampson stood up, his hand resting on the back of Serena''s chair. He spoke in a gentle


    tone, "I''ve arranged some shows. It would be a shame to miss them"


    Serena nodded, rising to match his pace.


    "Don''t mind if Be hasn''t prepared a gift for you. Considering your tone towards her earlier wasn''t


    exactly friendly." Sampson reminded as he led the way.


    Serena felt a bit embarrassed and nodded again, "Uncle Sampson, I won''t be as childish as just now."


    Although she had previously picked out a Christmas gift for Arabe in a pretentious manner and had it


    sent to Arabe''s room.


    But it was just a cheap bracelet.


    Under normal circumstances, she wouldn''t even wear it.


    Even if Arabe didn''t present in return, she wouldn''t feel anything.


    "Dad, mom, this is for you." Arabe, as the artist Mirabelle, had drawn two paintings in a row and,


    under the guise of calligraphy master Labe, penned a calligraphy piece for Hans to hang in his office


    or study room.


    “Chasel, this is yours.” Arabe handed Chasel a small note.


    Sympathetic nces were thrown in Chasel''s direction, for the note was pitifully small!


    Chasel hadn''t expected that he wouldn''t even receive a painting, just this small note.


    But it was a gift from his sister after all, so he was still moved. He ruffled Arabe''s hair gently and said,


    "Thank you, silly girl"


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    He then unfolded the note and was astonished to find several leads he''d been recently looking into.


    How could Be have information on such confidential matters and even provide him with clues.


    At that moment, Arabeughed, her smile bright and clear, “You''ve got a painting too."


    She had deliberately hidden it earlier, just to see Chasel''s disappointed expression. She hadn''t


    expected Chasel to be so indulgent with her.


    Even when she gave him just a small note, Chasel didn''t me her.


    She tiptoed and whispered into Chasel''s ear, "I''ve found out that Myrna''s dad likes Mirabelle’s


    paintings."


    Hearing this, Chasel was deeply moved.


    “What are you two whispering about? I want to hear too.” David came closer, and Arabe handed him


    two tolled-up sheets of A4 paper.


    The surrounding maids chuckled, beginning to feel sorry for David.


    David''s heart dropped a beat, a chill creeping up his spine. Even Hans and Chasel had gotten


    paintings, and he was stuck with two sheets of A4 paper??


    But when he unrolled them, he found two freshly written songs.


    They were custom-made for him by Be!!


    He couldn''t help humming them. The melody was catchy, and he was sure it would be a hit!