Female NovelJacqueline glanced sideways at Olivia, asking, "Why? Dr. Fordham, are you an only child?" "I wasabandoned by my parents as soon as I was born, and my teacher raised me.
"He treated me very well, but I'm all alone at home, for I don't have any siblings.
It's not as lively as your home, Ms. Jacqueline." Olivia patiently chatted with Jacqueline for a long while.
Then, Jacqueline's phone rang.
It had something to do with work.
So, Jacqueline had no choice but to leave in a hurry.
Troy stayed behind instead.
He seemed to be monitoring Olivia.
Within half a day, Troy had gotten along very well with Willow.
It all started when he was designing a dress, and he didn't quite like how the embroidery samplelooked.
Olivia asked for some herbs to be prepared while Troy worked on his design nearby.
Willow noticed that he seemed hung up about something for a long while, so she went over to take alook.
She quickly understood what Troy was looking for.
She picked up a piece of paper and a pencil.
Then, she began drawing at the side.
Troy glanced at her from the corner of his eye.
He just assumed that she was doodling stuff, so he didn't pay her much attention.
But then, half an hour later, when Willow presented her colored draft to Troy, Troy's eyes lit up.
He immediately recognized the gold embroidery on the pattern.
He was immediately enlightened.
"Why didn't I think of using gold embroidery before? It's both gorgeous and dignified.
Yes, it's perfect for the overall design of the outfit." Troy looked at Willow, his eyes lighting up a lot.
"Kiddo, you know about gold embroidery? And you can even draw?" Willow had just stood at the sideand looked for a moment, and she could already copy his embroidery sample with great ease.
She was obviously very good at drawing.
Willow signed something.
Troy was puzzled because he couldn't read sign language.
Olivia explained, "In the village Willow lived in before, everyone knew gold embroidery.
"During festive seasons, the villagers will wear the dress clothes they embroidered themselves.novelbin
So, she managed to pick up some knowledge." Troy didn't withhold his praise.
"Your daughter is really something.
She's still so young! Has she learned how to draw before?" "She didn't take formal lessons.
I just bought some art supplies for her when she was young, and I would let her doodle when she gotbored." Olivia spoke like it was nothing.
Of course, the outsiders wouldn't know that she was very skilled at drawing.
Willow was her youngest child.
Even though Willow couldn't speak, she had taken after all the best aspects of Olivia and Ethan.
Willow was very talented in art, and Olivia had also given her drawing lessons back in the village.
She was young, but she was even more outstanding than many adults.
So, Olivia wasn't surprised that Willow could draw gold embroidery.
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Olivia didn't decline.
Troy was a very skilled designer.
Since Willow was gifted in this area, it wouldn't be a bad idea to let her learn from him.
"As long as you don't take her out of the villa, and as long as she agrees, I won't object to it.
"I have to prepare the herbs in the next few days, anyway, so I won't be able to take good care of her." .
The place was also very quiet, so he could have peace of mind as he prepared the clothes he haddesigned.
Olivia was busy organizing herbs and performing acupuncture on Sean.
Sean was a little surprised.
"Didn't you say that you can't cure my leg?" "Even if I can't, I'll have to at least give it a try.
What if we find hope after all?" .