Chapter 47 Cora chattered on for quite a while before realizing that Kaneeta on the other end of the line had been silent the whole time . She asked , " Neeta , what's wrong ? " " It's nothing ," Kaneeta snapped back to herself . " Let's talk later, I have things to do this afternoon . I'm going to eat now !" " Alright , I'll be waiting for you to come back to Roseburn . Mwah ! " After hanging up , Kaneeta took a few casual bites and finished her lunch . Next , she had to go to the client's company for a meeting . Sitting in the car , Kaneeta searched Miguel's name on her phone . There was an overwhelming amount of information about Miguel online . Although he usually kept a low profile , his reputation as a genius painter was simply too great , and he was about to hold an art exhibition soon . It was said that a painting Miguel did at the age of fifteen was auctioned off for several million dollars at an overseas auction . Many of his other works had also been eagerly purchased by collectors from all over the world . Chapter 47 He truly lived up to the title of genius painter . However , Miguel did not sell many of his paintings to the public . There was also a rumor online that Miguel had a painting he had kept in his private studio for many years , and no one but him knew what was depicted on it . No one knew whether it was true or not . Kaneeta glanced through the information briefly , then put away her phone . The marriage partner her father had found for her did seem flawless . Yet she couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness inside . Forget it . Since she had promised her father , she would try to get along with Miguel . After the meeting and a few more hours of work , night had already fallen . Kaneeta stood by the roadside , waiting for the driver Atticus had sent to pick her up . She had originally said she could just take a taxi home , but Atticus insisted on sending someone . Chapter 47 So Kaneeta didn't refuse . As she stood by the road , staring at a small pebble , she sensed a car pulling up in front of her . She thought it was the driver Atticus had sent , but when she looked up , her brows furrowed sharply . She knew this car very well . It was Edmund's . The rear window rolled down , and sure enough , it was Edmund's face that appeared . ་ ་ " Get in , " Edmund said , not looking at her , his tone commanding . Not only did Kaneeta not get in , she even took two steps back . " That won't be necessary , Mr. Kuntz . " " Neeta , you haven't been home for days . I came here especially to pick you up today , and you're still acting like this ? " Edmund's face was cold . " My mother misses you very much . She said she must have you home today . She made a lot of your favorite dishes … " " Mr. Kuntz , that's your home , " Kaneeta interrupted him . " Not mine ." Chapter 47 " You … " At that moment , another car pulled up and stopped in front of Edmund's . The car door opened , and a tall , slender figure stepped out .