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Purple Summers truly believed that more photos should be taken of a beautiful woman like Atra Blanc.
Clearly nearing fifty, her appearance looked no more than thirty, and if dressed a bit younger, it wouldnât be surprising to say she was in her twenties. She was even more stunning than any hot beauty on the internet.
The Summers Family garden had a beautiful scenery, with the artificial lake shimmering and a wide variety of flowers, plants, and trees. Everywhere you went, there was a picturesque view.
Atra Blanc asked the maid to help her and Purple Summers take a group photo, and then they each took some individual photos.
Purple Summersâ photography skills were slightly better, so she quickly took on the temporary role of photographer, directing her beautiful mother in various poses.
âMom, change into the Begonia Flower tight-fitting slit dress,â Purple Summers suggested playfully, pointing to a begonia tree in the garden. âStanding here, youâll be an enchanting begonia amongst the begonias â people will be charmed by your beauty and marvel at the sight!â
Atra Blancâs face turned red upon hearing her daughterâs words, but she couldnât resist her daughterâs urging and went to change her clothes with small quick steps.
Purple Summers watched Atra Blancâs retreating figure and smiled, sitting down on a stone bench beneath a tree, hugging her camera and reviewing the photos she had just taken.
Some were out of focus or taken with closed eyes, so Purple Summers deleted those.
Soon, she heard voices not far away.
Purple Summers looked up and saw Nathaniel Summers and Henry Jameson with him.
She recognized Henry Jameson.
At her wedding to Nathaniel Summers, Henry Jameson was the best man. Her impression of him had always been very good.
Among the children of wealthy families, Henry Jameson was a rare clean and upright individual, perhaps due in part to his family background.
Henry Jamesonâs mother was a professor at a well-known domestic university, his father was the secretary-general at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and Henry himself was a teacher at Grey International School. The Jameson Family could be considered a literary family.
Nathaniel and Henry Jameson were walking and talking, not noticing anyone beneath the tree.
âItâs unfortunate that Jade isnât in the city today, but Iâll take her to visit your parents tomorrow to discuss this matter personally so that they can rest assured,â Nathaniel said. âIâll also ask my big brother to help find a few lawyers. Donât worry too much, things will get resolved eventually.â
Henry Jameson sighed deeply, âIâve already approached many law firms, but no lawyer is willing to take this case. Even the top-rated Rainier Law Firm suggested mediation as the primary solution.â
Nathaniel patted his shoulder, âI trust your character, that female student must have lied. Thereâs no way you would rape your own studentâ¦â
Purple Summers had no intention of eavesdropping, but it wasnât appropriate for her to interrupt them either. Hearing Nathaniel mentioned that Henry Jameson had committed rape, she couldnât help but gasp in surprise.
The faint noise caught the attention of the two men who looked over and saw Purple Summers beneath the begonia tree.
She was wearing a dark green tight-fitting slit dress, which blended seamlessly with the lush greenery of the garden. Thatâs why the two hadnât noticed her before.
Though the dark green color seemed heavy and old-fashioned, the embroidered floral patterns were ingeniously designed. An array of white tea flowers surrounded her body, appearing lively, delicate, and dazzlingly bright.
Sitting quietly there, with the vibrantly colored begonia flowers behind her, she looked breathtakingly beautiful, like a flower fairy transformed into a human.
Nathaniel and Henry Jameson both paused.
After a momentâs hesitation, Henry Jameson asked, âThis isâ¦?â
Nathaniel regained his composure and hurriedly introduced her, âThis is Purple Summers, my⦠sister.â
When did the old master of the Summers Family have several sons and add a sister to Nathaniel?
Henry Jameson was about to ask when he suddenly remembered that the Summers Family did indeed have an inconspicuous adopted daughter.
However, he hadnât expected this adopted daughter to be so incredibly beautifulâ¦
âHello,â Purple Summers smiled, an idea suddenly forming in her heart..