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 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

I see!” said

which is easy to recognize. Oh, you can see if there

remember there was a private collection exhibition before. Someone

one. After all, Ms. Smith has proved that she is Mr. Gale Maguire. Even

for you to say that. Why do you think Mr. Gale Maguire’s painting

I feel the

was even more flustered.

bag. It was ultraviolet light, but Cassandra had hung up the video call

Cassandra couldn’t help reminding, “Lydia, if I remember correctly, the signature should be in the

was creating this painting, the bottom was too

top

was a little

“Tsk. What a slap

pushed Lydia away, snatched the small flashlight

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her painting. But there was nothing. She thought, ‘How could

is indeed a fake. You don’t have to look at it anymore.” A strong male voice

Ford, the president of

walked slowly forward and said in a deep voice, “I know

and even Arthur beside her didn’t look

I…” said

directly dialed the number of that man. Someone picked up the phone

was the voice of the master she heard. She thought, ‘Why is he

did you sell a painting named Spring of Mr. Gale Maguire some time ago?” Harold’s voice reverberated throughout

still flirted with me and insisted on buying my painting.

it a deal. Now that I am abroad, you

the man was very proud and

like a fool

fake painting worth 20,000 dollars, and she

Cassandra and then said to Harry, “But Mr. Gale Maguire wants. to hold

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

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