Chapter 1274
Belinda couldn't make excuses for her uncle anymore. âCollin, you don't need to cover up for Theo
anymore. Your explanations sound more like you're trying to cover up the truth! I donât know what
Theo has been up to recently either. He hasn't even visited Ellinor, and I'm done making excuses for
him!"
Collin had no comeback. He knew Mr. Blanchet had his reasons.
Without acknowledging the men any further, Belinda stood up and walked to Ellinor's 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; don't 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 I'm bored. Who knows? I might meet some handsome men.â
âErr... well..."
Now that was a reason!
"What?" Byran frowned and walked in, looking unhappy.
After seeing Byran coming in, Ida felt a headache brewing and rubbed her forehead. âThis is a girl's
room. Who let you in?â
Byran only cared about what he wanted to know. âIda, what did you just say? I'm right here, and you
still want to meet handsome men?â
Ida rolled her eyes at him. âI was just saying.â
Byran's eyes widened, looking both innocent and dominant. âYou can't just say things like that!â
Ida felt a headache coming on. âWait for me in my room; I'll 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. He's collected many famous paintings
over the years, including an unpublished self-portrait by Lady Lotus. He's planning to exhibit it
soon.â
Ellinor's 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 hadn't seen her motherâs work in public for a long time, and the painting to be displayed was
her mother's self-portrait.
What did her mother's 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.