How Death Became My Rebirth by Evelyn Florence

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Lydia widened her eyes and looked at Cassandra in disbelief.

Maximilian also stared at Cassandra as if he was looking at a monster.

Kayden was even more shocked. Since he knew about Cassandra’s many identities, although he had been used to it, he was still very surprised!

He just wanted to know if there was anything else Cassandra couldn’t do!

Comparisons were odious.

People like them could be called the favored son of God, but they couldn’t find any. adjectives to describe Cassandra.

Evelyn’s face was very gloomy. She couldn’t believe it. “Impossible! Absolutely impossible! You must be lying to me! How could the painting I spent 60 million. dollars on be fake?!”

“And you!” Evelyn pointed at Vanessa in the video and said. “You just said you are Mr. Gale Maguire’s curator of works, right? I now suspect that you are a fake!”

Evelyn had been mad. She couldn’t accept it at all!

Vanessa suddenly felt that Evelyn looked familiar. “Oh… I remember. Her name ist Evelyn White, right? She’s the daughter of the White Group.” Vanessa said to Cassandra. “She harassed me for a long time and wanted your Spring, but I didn’t sell it. It had always been here. Didn’t you just ask me for it the day before yesterday?!”

Vanessa’s words irritated Evelyn completely. She contacted Vanessa to buy a painting, but she finally found Mr. Gale Maguire himself, which was a surprise for

her.

Evelyn thought, ‘What does she mean? Is she saying that the painting I bought is

fake?

‘How could that be possible?‘

“Okay, I got it. I’ve already given this painting away,” Cassandra said in a cold voice. and she thought, “This girl always has too many words to say!‘

Vanessa suddenly noticed something and said, “Oh, I think I saw the president of

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The more Vanessa thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. She said, “No, you have a golden–edged signature. Just flash an ultraviolet light on

Cassandra was speechless.

thought, “Thank you so much for

see!” said

golden–edged signature, which

remember there was a private collection exhibition before. Someone showed it. Just

Cassandra’s is the real one. After all, Ms. Smith has proved that she is Mr. Gale Maguire. Even if this painting is sold, she

Maguire’s painting is so expensive? It’s because the master can’t paint a second one

feel the same as

was even more flustered. She thought,

from her bag. It was

around the painting. Cassandra couldn’t help reminding, “Lydia, if I

the bottom was too full to add, so it was added

the top and said in

a little golden–edged signature, Gale

thought, “Tsk. What a slap

the small flashlight

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there was nothing. She thought, ‘How could it be

White, your painting is indeed a fake. You don’t have to look at it

the president of the Art

a deep voice, “I know who imitated this painting.

and even

Ford, I…”

of that man. Someone picked up the phone and said, “Mr. Ford, why are

face was pale. This was the voice of the master she heard. She thought, ‘Why is he so flattering now, not cold or immortal at

Mr. Gale Maguire some time ago?” Harold’s voice reverberated throughout

how do you know? That girl is so silly. I’ve asked her to think about it carefully, but she still flirted with me and insisted on buying my painting. Your know, my

I made it a deal. Now

the man was very proud

like

20,000 dollars, and she

said to Harry, “But Mr. Gale Maguire wants. to

became anxious. His tone revealed his nervousness. “No, Mr. Ford, I didn’t do it on

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