Chapter 1289

Anthony looked at her. “I’m watching you as you attract the butterflies.” Charmine frowned. He seemed rather off ever since she told him about Frank’s operation. Was he not supposed to be happy? Why did he seem so worried? “Anthony…” Charmine wanted to ask him what bothered him when knocks were heard on the door, and in came Frank’s gentle voice, “Charmine, are you asleep?” Charmine decided to drop it in the end as she answered, “Not yet.” She walked to open the door. It opened to reveal Frank, dressed in a white robe, as he stood outside the door elegantly. “Come on in, Frank.” “No, thank you.” Frank handed a small box to her. “This is the ink I made last night, and there are also other inks, brushes, and papers. These are for your competition tomorrow. They’ll help.” Charmine took it from him and eyed the box. “Frank, you’re too kind.” The equipment looked very high-end. She never saw Frank use them before. Perhaps these were his collections? “As long as they