Henry received a red square box from the policeman after he had explained the circumstances.
"Ms. Sophia Benjamin asked me to pass this to you. She said it's a small gift from her."Henry accepted the red box without protest.There was no reason for him to turn down Sophia Benjamin's gift—he had just saved her grandfather.After this encounter, Emily changed her mind and went back to the car. Originally, she had planned to bring Henry over to make some purchases.Henry was forced to leave the accident scene and get into his automobile.Emily wanted to tell Henry how sorry she was for what had happened just now in the car.But up until now, she had always taken the lead in their relationship.She found it incomprehensible that she now needed to apologize to Henry.Consequently, her final words were a rebuke, even though she truly wanted to apologize to Henry."The next time you encounter such a situation, don't make a move so casually. If you make a mistake today and cause an even greater disaster, no one will be able to save you!"Henry gave a nod. He didn't dispute with Emily, nor did he take offense at her rebuke.It was evident to him from Emily's defense of him during the interrogation despite her outward anger, she was genuinely concerned for him.When Emily noticed that Henry remained silent, she concentrated on driving.Henry thought about sad little Liam as he peered out the window.Benjamin Baret was admitted to the hospital, but it was possible that the physician would not be able to heal him.Ultimately, the severity of the man's injuries led even the on-site medical professionals to believe he was beyond recovery.Henry made the decision to see if he could fully heal Benjamin Baret's injury while also paying Baret a visit in the hospital that evening or the next day.The vehicle kept going onward.With a head tilt, Emily took a quick look at Henry. She felt a little guilty for reprimanding Henry even though he hadn't done anything wrong at the moment."Henry, what are your plans for the future?" she inquired.Henry's mom's condition has improved. Henry needed to find something to do because he didn't need to continue caring for his mother.Henry paused to consider his options before stating, "I haven't decided yet. I'll look for a job first."Emily gave a nod. She was preparing to introduce Henry to his workplace when...Henry uttered the words, "Emily, you should stop wearing that necklace around your neck.""This necklace, it has..."Henry was abruptly interrupted by Emily, who scowled and chastised him severely."Henry!"Emily pulled over and shot Henry a furious glare. "I'm just wearing a necklace! What could be wrong with a gold necklace? Besides, this was given to me by my mother. Do you think my mother will put me in danger for giving me this necklace as a gift?"Following a brief period of astonished silence, Henry swiftly said, "I didn't mean it that way. It's just that this necklace do have a curse on it! Your mother definitely wouldn't harm you, but she might have been tricked into giving you this cursed gem."Henry seemed to remember something as he was speaking."Look, the incident we encountered today is the cause of the curse."When Emily heard this, she sneered."Henry, you even say such things now, huh? The police have already explained to us that this incident was caused by the aging pole. What does it have to do with the gold necklace?! I'm warning you, I'm an atheist, and my mother loves me very much. I will never believe in any curse!"Emily had an angry look on her face. "If you continue to say such things, then please get out of the car," she added, pointing at Henry.Henry could only stay silent because, of course, he did not want to have a disagreement with Emily at this moment.He could sense without a doubt that today's catastrophe sprung from the violet gemstone on Emily's chest.Emily was still under the spell of the curse.Emily would soon be killed by the curse's strength if he couldn't figure out a solution!Henry, however, was unable to take the gold necklace from Emily because of her unwavering determination in this subject.Henry was limited to staying by Emily's side and taking in the circumstances.He would wait for the right moment to break Emily's curse.****Few days later, Emily and Henry decided to go and pay Benjamin Baret a visit at the hospital.Lucas and his thugs lurked near the hospital entrance, waiting for the right moment to confront Henry. Unaware of the impending danger, Henry and Emily entered the hospital with the intention of visiting Benjamin Baret.As they walked through the hospital corridors, Henry couldn't shake off the feeling of unease. Emily, on the other hand, was busy in discussing their plans for the day. Just as they approached Benjamin Baret's room, Lucas stepped forward, blocking their path.Lucas, with a sinister grin, sneered at Henry, "Well, well, look who we have here. Henry, my friend, you've been avoiding us for too long. Time to pay up, or things might get ugly."Emily, puzzled, turned to Henry, seeking an explanation. Henry hesitated, trying to downplay the situation, "It's just a misunderstanding, Emily. Let me handle it."Lucas, unrelenting, continued, "Misunderstanding? After you disgraced me last week? Your debt has been piling up, Henry. Now, you either pay, or we show you the consequences."Emily, sensing trouble, whispered to Henry, "What is he talking about? Do you owe them money?"Henry sighed and confessed, "I borrowed some money a while back, but I've been trying to sort things out. I didn't want to worry you."Lucas, growing impatient, gestured to his thugs, "Enough talking. Time to pay, Henry."In a desperate attempt to avoid a scene, Emily offered, "How much does he owe? We'll pay you right now, just leave us alone."Lucas, pretending to consider the offer, finally nodded, "Fine, pay up. But remember, this isn't the end. We'll be watching." Emily brought out here phone and transferred the money to Lucas. "Good choice," Lucas smirked. However, as Henry and Emily turned to leave, Lucas signaled to his thugs, who cornered them into a dark corridor.Feeling cornered, Emily exclaimed, "We paid you! What more do you want?"Lucas chuckled menacingly, "You think it's that easy? You've crossed me, Henry. I won't let you go after disgracing me. Now, you'll pay for it."The thugs, under Lucas's command, dragged Henry and began gang beating him. Despite repaying the debt, the couple found themselves brutally attacked.Shocked and afraid, Emily glared at Henry who was receiving beating from the thugs "What kind of mess have you gotten us into? You always love disgracing my family name. I wished I never married you. You're a nonentity!"Henry, remorseful, vowed, "I'll find a way to end this. I promise, Emily."As Lucas and his thugs prepared to leave, thinking they had avenged themselves, Suddenly, Men dressed in black emerged from another corridor, blocking their exit. Lucas, surprised, demanded, "Who the hell are you?"One of the mysterious figures coldly replied, "Just consider us the consequence you didn't anticipate."Before Lucas could react, the men swiftly overpowered him and his gang. Fists flew, and in a matter of moments, Lucas and his thugs found themselves beaten and tied up. The leader of the group stepped forward, observing the thug who laid sprawled on the floor groaning in pain.Lucas, struggling to speak, managed to utter, "Who sent you?"The leader smirked, "Let's just say it's someone who's had enough of your little games."As Lucas and his gang groaned in pain, Sophia Benjamin stepped out from a hidden corner, with a determined look on her face. She had been silently observing the incident, and now she had decided to intervene.With a composed tone, Sophia said, "I sug
The Miller family's much-anticipated art exhibition had finally arrived, transforming the Skyler Hotel into a beautiful showcase of creativity. The walls of the hotel were decorated with various types of paintings, sculptures, and other artistic expressions from each family member. The day has finally arrived, and most members of the millers family were excited and nervous. The Skyler Hotel's expansive hall was filled with various artworks, setting the stage for the Miller family's exhibition. Each member had carefully prepared their pieces, hoping to captivate the audience with their unique art.The guests, some who were art enthusiasts and curious onlookers, began to trickle in, amazed by the diverse collection on display.Emily's sister, Vanessa, and her husband, Robert, took their positions beside their artworks with an air of proudness. They spoke loudly, comparing their art with the rest of the family.Vanessa dramatically pointed toward her painting, "Robert, darling, tell
As the laughter and various discussion was ongoing in the exhibition all by all who had gathered, , a mysterious figure dressed in pure white entered the venue. The air shifted as the mysterious man began to stroll through the gallery, carefully examining each piece with an intensity that caught everyone's attention.Henry, still explaining his art, sighted what the man was doing and whispered to Emily, "Looks like we got ourselves an art police who just arrived out of the blue. We better brace ourselves."The mysterious man, with an air of authority, approached each piece, offering thoughtful critiques. His evaluations ranged from poetic praises to witty observations, adding a touch of sophistication to the evening.When he reached Vanessa and Robert's art, the couple put on their best charm offensive, ready to win over the mysterious art critic. Vanessa, with a coquettish smile, said, "Oh, we were hoping someone with a discerning eye would appreciate the beautiful essence of our w
The anticipation for the Miller family art exhibition at the prestigious Skyler Hotel had reached its peak. As the lively discussion continued in the Miller family art exhibition at the Skyler Hotel, the mysterious man who was dressed in white, offering various critiques to the art he saw, gently approached Henry's unconventional artworks with a discerning eye..The man, whose name was Mr. Thornton, stopped in front of one of Henry's pieces, studying it intently. The colors, the textures, and the raw emotion captured in the strokes seemed to captivate him. Mr. Thornton couldn't help but be drawn to the unorthodox charm of Henry's creations.Mr. Thornton, seemingly intrigued, turned to the gathered crowd and asked, "Whose artwork is this? It's truly remarkable."Emily, seizing the opportunity, proudly pointed towards Henry, who stood humbly beside his collection. Mr. Thornton, a connoisseur of art, approached Henry and extended a hand, "Young man, you possess a rare talent. Your wor
It was finally the section and time for the art bidding event. People were ushered into the bidding room where each art was lined up, waiting to be bidded. Art enthusiasts and collectors mingled, each eager to secure a piece that matched with their taste and sensibilities.The auctioneer, a tall male figure with a flair for the dramatic, took center stage. The first few artworks went under the hammer, fetching impressive sums that reflected the appreciation for the Miller family's artistic contributions. Emily, Henry, and the rest of the family watched with excitement as their creations found new homes.As the auction moved to the "pièce de résistance", Vanessa and Robert's self-proclaimed masterpiece, the anticipation in the room reached a fever pitch. Bidders eagerly raised their paddles, ready to embark on what promised to be a luxurious bidding war.The auctioneer presented Vanessa and Robert's artwork with
The room went quiet immediately when the second bidder, a rich male Ceo of one of the influential companies in the city, known for collecting the most valuable art pieces, raised their paddle confidently, declaring, "30 million dollars."Gasps of surprise and awe filled the room. Vanessa, who was happy that no art could out sell hers, couldn't hide the flicker of jealousy in her eyes. She leaned over to Robert and whispered, "This is absurd. Who would pay that much for Henry's stupid mess?"Robert, trying to maintain composure, replied, "Well, apparently someone sees the value in stupidity. Let's see how it unfolds."The auctioneer, picking up on the energy, called out, "30 million dollars! Do I hear 35 million?"To everyone's astonishment, another renowned art collector known for acquiring only the most valuable and rarest of items confidently raised their paddle, stating, "35 million dollars."The room buzzed with excitement and disbelief. Emily, standing beside Henry, exchanged
The atmosphere in the hall shifted from celebratory to tense. The attendees eagerly awaited the accuser's attempt to prove his claim. Mr. Thornton, though visibly displeased, signaled for the man to present his evidence.The accuser, fueled by a desire to humiliate Henry, began a meticulous comparison between the two artworks. He pointed out supposed discrepancies and similarities, attempting to convince the audience that Henry had indeed copied his artwork.Henry, feeling the weight of the accusation, maintained his composure. Emily, however, couldn't stand idly by. "This is absurd! Henry's work is original. We have witnesses, including the creation process. This is a false accusation." She said, trying to save her image and that of her husband.But the accuser wasn't deterred. "I challenge Henry to recreate this piece right here, right now. If he's the true artist, he should have no trouble proving it," the accuser dared Henry to a challengeThe accuser's request for a challenge cau
This time, Henry drew effortlessly, replicating the exact same drawing. The guests began to nod in admiration at how Henry drew with grace, proving that he was the original owner of the art.Vanessa and her husband Robert, realizing her attempt to humiliate Henry had backfired, watched in silence. Mrs. Miller, ashamed of her initial outburst, covered her head in shame.When Henry was done, everyone in the room stood up and clapped for him. They admired Henry and some women wished he was their son or husband.Mr. Thornton, who had been observing the ordeal, approached Henry with a solemn nod. "I must apologize for the disturbance, Mr. Brown. Your talent has withstood the test, and it deserves recognition.""On Behalf of the national art association, I thereby award Henry as the best artist of the year.. Your type is a national treasure and I hope other young artists will learn from you," Mr Thornton pulled Henry for a hug.The guests clap