My Paranoid Lover (Lance Mason)

Chapter 143

My Love My Hatred Chapter 143

I sat down and looked at all the drawing kits he had on the table. I used the eraser to erase

his drawing.

“What are you doing? I have been drawing this for one hour.”

I can use 10 minutes to draw something better than this.

“The ratio you drew is wrong, who has got arms like this? It‘s not a cartoon you are drawing. And the

waist you draw, it‘s not realistic at all. Let

alone the eyes and nose.” I couldn‘t stop myself from complaining about his

drawing.

“People major in different fields. Drawing is the only thing you are better at than me.” He complained.

When I tilted my head up, I saw him smiling.

“You are right, I am only better in drawing and giving birth than you. Or else how would I become a juve

nile? Oh, and I almost died when I tried to commit suicide, right?”

I looked at his face and he didn‘t look pleased.

I kept drawing and I wanted to modify the face so that it doesn‘t look just like me. I imagined the face of

Lexi when she is 5 or 6 years old, and she looks very beautiful in my imagination.

Lance Mason is a very, very handsome man, otherwise Tiffany Able wouldn‘t want to kill me when she t

hought that I was going to steal her

man.

T have always wanted a

pink princess dress when I was young, every little girl would want that. I hope that Lexi gets her pink p

rincess dress one day.

Lance Mason was mean but I couldn‘t deny that he treats Lexi very

well.

She doesn‘t need a mother because her father treats her like she is his world.

Thinking about that, I looked at Lance and got even more confused.

What should I do with Lexi? Would I be able to give her a better life?

Would I be able to give a better life if I raise her alone?

“Why did you stop? What are you thinking?” Lance spoke from above my head and I was pulled back t

o reality. I started to draw again.

It didn‘t take me too much time to finish and I saw a happy little girl on the paperI coloured the dress

with pink. “Do you like pink too?” He asked.

I didn‘t answer him and just kept colouring.

“I thought that you don‘t like pink. I gifted you a pink diamond necklace but you never wore it.” He said.

I signed and wrote down the date after I finished drawing. It was a habit of mine.

I stood up from the chair and said, “I‘m done, ask your guard to move and let me out.”

Lance picked the drawing up and looked at it for a while, “It looks good but this little girl will look prettier Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

if you draw her like her mother, she doesn‘t look like you or me.”

“I want to go out!” Lance kept the drawing into his

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Chapter 143 safe box carefully. He didn‘t cover up when he pressed the password. There were a few d

ocuments in it.

I memorized his password after

that.

When Lance turned around, he saw that I was looking at his safe box.