Brenda, excited, replied "Vera's talent is truly remarkable. A deserving winner, indeed."

Lilah, however, sensed something amiss. The style didn't resemble Vera's; it was more reminiscent of Jerrold's work.

Other paintings displayed afterward paled in comparison.

Jenna, convinced Jerrold's work would be among the less impressive ones, awaited the results with a sense of certainty about Vera's victory.

The awards ceremony began. “Third place goes to Charles Smith," the host announced.

Jenna's anticipation grew, expecting Vera to be named the winner.

But then came the surprise. “Second place goes to Vera Harris."

Jenna was taken aback. As Vera walked onto the stage, Jenna struggled to comprehend how Vera, with such an outstanding painting, could have finished second.

Brenda said with comfort, "Vera got second place. She's quite impressive. You know, there are many talented kids in this competition."

Jenna managed a smile, though disbelief lingered in her heart. Anyway, second place was good. She comforted herself that Jerrold might rank last.

Then came the announcement. "First place, Jerrold Harris!"

Upon hearing this, eyes scanned the room for the winner. As Jerrold stepped onto the stage, the crowd was visibly impressed.

"Look at him, what a cute boy!"

"I'd never be able to scold him if he were my son, no matter how naughty."

"I wish I could take him home with me..."

Lilah, overhearing these comments, felt a mix of amusement and anxiety. Jerrold's cuteness could be a double-edged sword!

Jenna, on the other hand, was utterly shocked.

Soon, it was time to display the artworks.

The painting that had captivated everyone, a magnificent starry sky, was Jerrold's creation.

Brenda beamed with pride. “My grandson is truly remarkable!"

Richard couldn't hide his pride either. “He's got talent, just Like I did at his age!"

Lilah captured the moment with a photo and sent it to Gerard, texting, “Our son won first place."

Meanwhile, in a spacious, quiet conference room, tension filled the air. The manager was delivering a speech and stumbled over his words, his mind going blank.

He glanced toward Gerard at the back, wondering if he would be upset.