Game Over No Second Chances

Chapter 277

The woman was aggressive, her tone sharp and overbearing.

From a distance, Serena listened, feeling that the voice sounded familiar. It sounded like Sarah's voice.

Samuel let out a frustrated chuckle but maintained his composure, responding patiently. "Yes, we do have a number of replicas here. First, so that everyone can appreciate the craftsmanship. And second, to prevent any accidental damage to the authentic pieces.

"The real, auction-worthy porcelain are marked. If you're not interested in replicas, you're welcome to purchase an authentic piece instead."

With that, Samuel gestured toward a genuine piece priced in the millions.

Sarah's eye twitched violently. Spending millions on a piece of pottery?

She wasn't an idiot. She was just there to ride the wave of publicity. Still, she couldn't afford to be humiliated.

Lifting her chin arrogantly, she sneered. "A piece of junk sitting next to Amber Hanson's works? And you're trying to sell it at a sky-high price? What a joke. Are you using this exhibition as a front for money laundering?"

Samuel's brow furrowed instantly.

stepped forward from the crowd,

eye for art, but she seems to

casual, but every word landed like

gravely ill, aware that he doesn't have much time

donated to charity—to fulfill his grandfather's lifelong wish. Yet, in your mouth, such a sincere act of goodwill has become some kind

a mocking sigh, turning her gaze to the porcelain plate with

seasoned collectors, all with a deep

genuine respect for the piece,

looks down on replicas, but she also refuses to acknowledge an artist's work. Why even pretend to be cultured? With a heart

ppreciate fine art!"

wrong with Amber Hanson's work? Her pieces have sold for billions. Even her replicas are worth hundreds of thousands Are you looking down on them,

first two voices speaking up, the rest of the crowd quickly followed, unleashing

Sarah could barely lift her head, drowning in a sea

snapped, furious, her eyes locked onto Serena. "You did this on purpose! You came here just to

get angry. Instead, she simply laughed, shrugging innocently. "I'm just stating the truth.