Half an hourter, Susan had already made her selections for which photos she wanted to refine.
Excluding the family photo, every other photo was of herself.
The photographer could not help butin internally. He had taken photos of so many guests and
business big shots, yet Susan only chose the photos she was in.
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After her selection, the photographer kept hisputer and stood up. “Madam Crawford, now that the
photos have already been selected, I should be able to finish editing and refining them within a week.
We can decide on a date then for you toe and take a look at the photos. I''ll further refine them if
need be."
"Alright. There''s no rush. Just make sure that the photos look great in the end," Susan replied.
"Of course. I''ll make sure to further heighten your looks." The photographer knew what Susan wanted
to hear, so he promised her as he walked down the stairs.
"That will be best." Susan was very pleased with his business attitude and stood to walk him
downstairs.
Then, she had the butler send him out when they arrived on the first floor.
Old Master Crawford was currently having tea on the sofa when he asked, "Have you chosen the
photos already?"
"I have, Father. They should be edited within a week. If they look alright, we should be able to update
the family photo before the new year." Susan turned to look at the family photo on the wall and smiled
ambiguously.
It would be nice to change the family photo since the new one did not have Allison on it.
She had dressed elegantly for her birthday yesterday and looked perfect as the madam of the house.
"Alright. I''ll leave it to you to make sure that the photo''s changed before the new year," Old Master
Crawford said.
Susan''s heart soar. Old Master Crawford was the one who suggested updating the family photo. This
meant that he no longer cared about Allison anymore.
This was the best oue since it meant that there would only be one madam of the Crawford family.
The Ind of Despair.
Abel pushed opened the door and walked into Shanks''b with his phone in hand. "Is my cigar done?"
“Left cab, second drawer, firstpartment." Shanks was currently preparing medicine and did not
look up at Abel.
Abel found two boxes of modified cigars and sat in front of Shanks pleasedly. "Aren''t you bored
studying medicine here all day? You won''t even help me teach or train those people either."
"Those people are hopeless. There''s no point in training them," Shanks replied without looking up.
Abel took his phone and tapped on the image he received. "As far as you''re concerned, she''s the only
person who has any degree of talent."
Shanks knew who Abel was talking about. Luca was indeed the most hardworking woman he met.
She did not have much talent for medicine, but she was smart and willing to work hard, so she learned
quickly.
"It''s a shame, though. What do you think? Should I have her stay permanently on the Ind of Despair
to learn medicine and save the people on this ind, or should I have her continue her mission and
dirty her hands with blood?" Abel asked.
Shanks frowned and finally looked up at him. "You''re nning to call her back?"
Abel did not respond, opting to show Shanks the photos on his phone instead. "Look at these photos.
What emotion do you see on her face?"
The photos of Luca and Luke were taken during Susan''s birthday banquet.
Shanks replied indifferently without thinking, "Happiness."
"Yeah, happiness." Abel''s gaze darkened. Despite being someonepletely different, Luca could still
stay at Luke''s side happily. This irked him.
It was unfair that they could still be so happy when his Kassy...
"You have great skills, you know. You managed to change her appearance so well to the point where
Luke, someone so devoted to his wife, couldn''t hold himself back from her." Abel pulled out a cigar
impatiently only to recall Shanks telling him not to smoke in theb. Hence, Abel suppressed the desire
to smoke and continued, "If we were to have Luca destroy this happiness right now and destroy
everything Luke possesses, how pitiful would the two of them be?"
Shanks handed the phone back to him and replied calmly. "Very, but how certain are you that you''ll
manage to destroy both Luke and Ivana?"
"Notpletely, but I''d say I''m around 60 to 70 percent certain? Which is enough. Ivana''s the most
important weapon I want, actually. Once Luke knows that the woman who betrayed him is actually the
Bianca he''s been yearning for. Oh, I can already anticipate the tion I''ll feel!" Abel eximed. He and
Kassy did not get their happily ever after, so he would not allow Luke and Bianca to have theirs.
"What do you have in mind?" Shanks asked again. Whether the n was in action or not mattered little
to him.
As long as Abel continued to pay for his research, nothing truly mattered to him.
"I''m thinking probably after the new year," Abel said.
Shanks frowned and opposed immediately. "No."
"Why not?" Abel did not like his ns being opposed. He pped the desk in anger.
"Don''t tell me you''re pitying Ivana. You can''t possibly have fallen for her during those three years
together, have you? And even if you have, so what? All she thinks about is that man. You''d better act
quickly if you really want her. Destroy Luke so she no longer finds him outstanding. Once she no longer
thinks about him, then only will you have any semnce of a chance."
“You think you much. My issue is that your recruits have yet to find the ingredients I want. If you call
Ivana back now, who''s going to distinguish the real ones from the fakes?" Shanks asked.
“Hmph. If we find out that they''re all fake when they get back, then they''ll just have to go out and look
again," Abel replied without a care.
"Are you sure? The outside world already knows that the Ind of Despair''s forces is bouncing back.
Everyone is looking for us. If you keep sending people out, they''ll manage to trace us in no time. I''d like
to remind you as well that the Russian air force frequently circles above our ind because of this,"
Shanks tells him.
The outside world was growing nervous now that they could confirm the existence of the Ind of
Despair.
Some forces were even trying to locate the ind as well.
However, no one seemed to have guessed that they were just underground. In fact, in an attempt to
avoid being detected or traced by all sorts of instruments, they were also using various anti-detection
and anti-tracking instruments of their own underground.
"Hmph." Abel had to admit that Shanks made a point.
Not to mention that the medicine Shanks was currently studying was going to be very useful for the
Ind of Despair, so Abel needed his help.
"Fine. I''ll let Ivana spend another year with her dearest husband, then." Abel agreed to it.