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The room went dead silent.

The eager look in Grandpa Josiah’s eyes started to fade away.

“Ms. Flora, what proof do you have to say this painting is a fake?” Paul asked, his eyes narrowing with a hint of hostility. It was clear that if Flora couldn’t back up her claim, Paul wasn’t going to let her off the hook easily.

probably didn’t even know the artist’s name, tell

respect for Flora being Connor’s fiancée, they only whispered amongst themselves, too polite to confront her

in his brush that would reveal a dark blue pattern on the back of the painting under light. If it doesn’t

back of the painting. All they saw was plain white,

legit?” Yvonne snapped angrily. “I could just as

I once had the privilege of watching Ethan at work, and as she mentioned, the paint contained a

elder was a renowned expert in antique paintings and a distinguished

the expressions of those present changed. So,

had spent a fortune on a fake painting, and to present it to Grandpa

what counts, Grandpa Josiah said, instructing for the painting to be put away. He didn’t want the Brimmers to be

he hung it up or showed it off,

Grandpa Josiah asked Flors warmly, his eyes

felt an immediate sense of familiarity when he saw Flora. Her blue dress

saved him.

Grandpa Josiah I’m Flora Flora

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