The bedroom door was unlocked, and the main door was open.
That scoundrel.
She told him to close the doors and windows, but instead he just left them wide open, luring her inside.
Lu Zhiwei drank a large glass of warm water before she could suppress her impulsive thoughts.
Back in the room.
Lu Anyu sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Lu Zhiwei's empty water glass: "Mommy, didn't you go to pour me some warm water? Where's the water?"
Lu Zhiwei glanced down at her water glass and gave an awkward smile.
"I'm sorry, Mommy drank it all. I'll go get you another cup."
Shen Jinmo was in the next room, but she didn't know how to make a move.
The inner resistance and the determination to win him over were like two invisible hands locked in a stalemate.
This made her upset and unable to sleep.
Early the next morning.
Lu Zhiwei left the Shen family villa with dark circles under her eyes.
She drove to her mentor Grayson's estate to pick him up so they could go to the art association election site together.
Grayson, sitting in her car, didn't see Lu Anyu. "Where's An'an?"
"Going to school."
"Well, it's very likely that Luo Xiu will be re-elected as the association president this year. The Luo family's influence covers too wide a range throughout the state. He will be your biggest competitor, and your chances of winning are very slim."
Master Grayson solemnly reminded Lu Zhiwei.
It's not easy to sit in the highest position in an art capital where big names gather.
“Master, don’t think that I’ve just been raising kids and doing nothing during these four years in the US. The position of chairman must be mine.”
Lu Zhiwei gripped the steering wheel tightly, her expression becoming serious and focused.
The car arrived at the entrance of the election hall.
The Luo family's convoy made a grand entrance and stopped in the square of the meeting hall.
The people who got off the car one after another were, in order, the patriarch of the Luo family, Luo Xiu, and Luo Wuyan and his entourage.
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