Chapter 26
Dermot and Craig on the second linor watched all the drama downstairs
“She seems to be in trouble. You’re not gonna help her?” Craig smiled and looked at Dermot.
Help ber
her?” Dermot sneered as if he didn’t care about it. “Why should I help her? I don’t know her.”
“Really? Then why did you give her those earrings?” Craig chuckled.
Dermot’s expression changed, and he said, “I already told you it was her gift for saving Cassie’s life.”
Craig didn’t argue because he was clear that Dermot knew the answer himself.
The appraiser arrived quickly. Everyone was talking while waiting for the appraisal, and Cassie was excited.
In their view, it was definitely a fake painting. But Evelyn denied it.
long after, the result came out.
“It’s too late to change your words now,” a man yelled angrily. Then, he looked at the appraiser, asking, “Mr. Warren, this painting is fake, right??
Nick Warren didn’t reply but looked at Evelyn as he was curious about her identity.
“Dr. Ryte, do you have something to say now? The result has come out, Cassie couldn’t help asking. She really didn’t understand why Evelyn was still so calm.
Evelyn glanced at her and said lightly, “Shut up.”
“Your Cassie was annoyed. Just as she was about to continue speaking. Evelyn stood up and walked up to Nick.
“Hello, Mr. Warren,” Evelyn greeted Nick w with a smile, and her gestures were elegant.
Nick nodded, then looked at the crowd, and said, “The painting is genuine.
In an instant, exclamations burst out from the crowd, and everyone was in disbelief.
That’s impossible!”
*Sir, are you doubting me?” Nick’s face instantly darkened. Although he was not as famous as Mr. Smith, he was still renowned in the appraisal industry.
“I didn’t mean that… the man stuttered, a little unwilling, “I just thought it’s impossible that she has Mr. Smith’s new work.”
Meanwhile, he yelled in his heart, And she even donated it to the auction. Does she really know the value of this painting?”
“Why do you say so
The door to the hall was suddenly pushed open, and a tall man in casual clothes walked in. He looked out of place with the banquet, but no one dared to retort upon him.
“Jose Lawrence!” a man exclaimed. “Mr. Smith’s eldest disciple. Why is there?”
Jose went straight to Evelyn and said with some reproach, “Why didn’t you call me when you were in trouble? I’m also Mr. Smith’s stude
remember?”
What does he mean? everyone wondered, shocked and confused
“Don’t be angry, Jose. I just didn’t wanna disturb you. This
expect lose to be here,
This isn’t a big deal. I can handle it.” Evelyn was a li
was a little dumbfounded as she didn
lose was annoyed but more upset. He couldn’t hear others bullying Evelyn.
He looked around and asked coldly, “I heard some people suspect this painting is fake, right?”
No one dared to respond.
If they had known Evelyn’s identity before, they w
wouldn’t have decisted her.
“My master especially drew this painting as a gift to her, so it is also meaningful to her,” Jose claimed.
He coldly glanced at the crowd and finally set his gaze on Chad. She donated it to the auction for charity, but you misunderstood her. This ht what I was expecting to see!”
