Chapter 219

A sculptor? Pearl frowned. "My dad was just a carpenter. How could he be a sculptor?" Allan was shocked. "Did he hide this from you? He was a world-renowned sculptor, and his alias was Mangy. His work sold for astronomical figures. However, my dad didn't like him because he was an artist and would always have to travel for inspiration. Dad thought he wouldn't be able to take care of Beah…" Pearl suddenly thought of her father, who had been a carpenter in a small town for more than ten years, and couldn't help but sigh. That was love, willingly giving up everything for the other person. "By the way, you haven't told me where your parents are. Can I see them?" Allan asked eagerly. "I'm sorry, there's something I haven't told you yet…" Pearl was a little troubled, but then she said, "My mom is missing, and as for my dad… he passed." Allan couldn't believe it. "Missing? How did that happen?" Pearl didn't know the details behind that, but she told him what she knew. "My dad an