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?"

hesitation, "There's only one remaining. It left the Kingdom of Wessex in the late twelfth century, eventually became a treasure

she'd replied. His face darkened briefly, and, defeated, he sat back down,

long, another audience

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

eyes bright with determination. "Miss Sullivan,

politely. "Please, go

let me ask you something about restoration techniques." The woman sounded confident as she pressed on. When examining fine

and whispers ran

question, not easily answered.

miss a beat.

miss

down, or in circular motions, depending on the movement. The depth and width of these scratches change gradually-usually starting shallow, deepening

pattern that

expressions shifted in unison, a look

them to

of hesitation. And today's questions were

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