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

for art, but she seems to know

but every word landed

doesn't have

will be donated to charity—to fulfill his grandfather's lifelong wish. Yet, in your mouth, such a sincere act of

mocking sigh, turning her gaze to the

collectors, all with a deep appreciation for porcelain

seeing Serena's genuine respect for the piece, they immediately

replicas, but she also refuses to acknowledge an artist's work. Why even pretend to be cultured? With a heart this rotten, you

ppreciate fine art!"

her replicas are worth hundreds of thousands Are you

the crowd quickly

attack was so relentless that Sarah could barely lift her head, drowning in a sea of scornful

"You did this on purpose! You came here just

just stating the truth. What,

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