“Amateur!”

Tony loathed the proposal.

“Carbon-dating isn’t a foolproof method, yet you want a machine to do the appraisal. What a joke! Regardless if you’re using carbon-14 or thermoluminescence, none of these could beat the naked eye.”

Casper smirked at Tony’s admonishment. “You are right. Scientific appraisals have loopholes, but we wouldn’t know the difference till there is a comparison.”

The two men scoffed. “Stop pretending to be an expert. Now, return the jar to us! You can’t afford to pay if you break it?”

Casper laughed. “But I can. Let’s play a game. If the jar is genuine, I will pay you double the final bidding price at the fair.”

“What? You? Look at shabby attire. Where are you going to find the money if you can’t even afford a shard from the jar?”

Doubt filled Victoria’s mind as the men mocked Casper. She was impressed with his gut feel. However, his evaluations on the two items made no sense. Her interests were at stake because the vase and jar were finale items at the auction.

Tony pounded the table with his fist. “This is preposterous! Do you think you can act impudently because you’re rich? I don’t care about your finance. You owe us an explanation for claiming the jar to be a fake.”

He set the jar down and asked, “Mr. Lane, can you lend me your high-definition magnifying glass?”

Tony took one out of his toolbox reluctantly and gave Casper.

He felt a sense of familiarity during the examination. It felt different from the genuine antiques he had at home, more like the high-quality forgeries produced by his mentor.

Could this be one of his works?

was certain the enamel temple jar

Over time, he knew every piece like the back of his hand. A knowledgeable and gifted assessor with acute observation, he had surpassed most

his doubts. Pretending to

expressions confirmed his

family had hired Mr. Crane, who was once a famous master forger, to mentor him. The

of antiques. Some loved him, while others hated him. His forgeries had caused men to lose

a different identity. Finally, the Simpsons hired him to be Casper’s mentor. The man imparted everything about

To produce a replica that could pass as the real thing to

circulation. The jar wasn’t one of

Crane has two apprentices. One became the director of the National Museum while the other was missing. Did

his trademark on his work. Mr. Crane would carve a pin-sized crane camouflaged amongst the motifs.

“Bingo!”

found the forger’s signature hidden in a bird’s-eye. The galloping fawn was

is ingenious!” He smiled at Tony, who felt a chill down

what did you

heard of a

the young man to know this. “Are you talking about the best master forger, Mr. Crane? I heard his workmanship was unmatched. His replicas were flawless, even

“These men couldn’t find Mr. Crane, but their piece resembles

Tony the jar and the

his directions and saw a fawn hidden in one of the

competency in the field, Tony was clueless about the origin of that

consultant was a well-respected appraiser in Horington. Did he really miss

mentor’s practice when he left

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