When Ethan Grant arrived at the Grant Family estate, the entire property was swarming with personnel in white hazmat suits.
Uncle Wyatt explained that they were collecting samples, as both families wanted to find out why the bees went berserk.
Ethan Grant gave a slight nod and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Wyatt."
He had always been very respectful toward Uncle Wyatt.
"It was nothing. Ethan, you should go be with your wife. The poor girl had quite a scare today."
Uncle Wyatt's face was filled with concern.
Ethan Grant's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace toward the inner residence.
Inside, before he even got close, he heard Shirley Thorne's exaggerated laughter.
"HAHAHA, Great Master Walsh, you're amazing! That one stroke changed the whole style of the painting!"
"Thank you for the compliment, Miss Thorne. I was just sketching casually!"
"No, no, no, you're seriously talented!"
