Frost could not help but snort.

It would only be weird if he did!

A daughter of a criminal... Who could possibly love her?!

As she was thinking about this, Frost started to do some planning in her head. She then patted Aino’s head and said, “I’ll help you with the artwork later.”

Aino shook her head. “There’s no need, I want to finish it myself. That’s the only way I can show my sincerity.”

Frost was left speechless. Aino was a genius.

She decided that once she had married into the family, the first thing she needed to do was to get rid of that child prodigy!

“Alright, I’ll do as you say,” Frost finally said.

The crayons arrived quickly. Money really helped speed things up. The servant had used the five hundred bucks to buy a big pile of crayons, which contained at least ten green ones. Aino took the crayons, the scissors and the paper and started to draw earnestly.

Frost would occasionally try to take a look at what she was doing, but Aino would stop her every time, saying i