Chapter 269

The room fell utterly silent.

Everyone seemed taken aback by the sheer confidence radiating from Serena. In their minds, she was supposed to be the cheater-the one who should be nervous, maybe even scared. But that was far from the case.

A tense moment passed.

Finally, a man in his early forties, wearing a crisp dress shirt and glasses, stood up. He looked scholarly and composed.

"Miss Sullivan, I've looked over your answers. You seem to have quite a thorough knowledge of antiques from every era, is that right?"

Serena nodded. "Yes, that's correct."

"In that case, let me ask you something. Are you familiar with the Raven's Eye Templar chalice?"

She nodded again.

"Alright, then tell me how many of these chalices still exist in the world today?"

Kingdom of Wessex in the late twelfth century, eventually became a treasure of the Tokugawa shogunate, and now it's housed in the National Museum

replied. His face darkened briefly, and,

long, another audience

was too easy," she said, her tone challenging. This time

with determination. "Miss Sullivan, are you

gestured politely. "Please, go

When examining fine scratches on the surface of an antique, how

of laughter and whispers ran through

question, not easily answered.

miss a beat.

miss

the marks usually runup and down, or in circular motions,

pattern that gives it

unison, a look of sudden realization

them to process what

a hint of hesitation. And today's questions were chosen at random-there was no way she

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