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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.

was being ridiculous too. How could a young woman, who probably didn’t even know the artist’s name,

Flora being Connor’s fiancée, they only whispered amongst themselves,

his brush that would reveal a dark blue pattern on the back of the

back of the painting. All they saw was plain white, no dark blue pattem

angrily. “I could just as easily say there’s no such thing as dark blue patterns.”

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

and a

Suddenly, the expressions of those

fortune on a fake painting, and to present it to Grandpa Josiah in front of everyone was beyond

ha ha, whether it’s real or fake, the thought is what counts, Grandpa Josiah said, instructing for the painting to be put away. He didn’t want the Brimmers to be too embarrassed at his

if he hung it up or showed it off, only to have it later exposed as a fake, that would have

what’s your name?” Grandpa Josiah asked Flors warmly,

he saw Flora. Her blue

saved him.

Grandpa Josiah I’m Flora Flora replied,

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