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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she felt that something was wrong.

Cassandra was speechless.

thought, “Thank you so

I see!”

I remember. Every painting of Mr. Gale Maguire has a golden–edged signature, which is easy to recognize. Oh, you

was a private collection exhibition before.

Ms. Smith has proved that she is Mr. Gale Maguire. Even if this painting is sold, she can draw another which looks exactly

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

feel the same

flustered.

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

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

the bottom was too full

flashed the light on the top and

a little golden–edged signature,

“Tsk. What a slap in the

Lydia away, snatched the

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on her painting. But there was nothing. She thought,

You don’t have to

Ford, the

forward and said in a deep voice, “I

extremely gloomy, and even Arthur beside

Ford, I…” said

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

the master she heard. She thought, ‘Why is he so flattering

Mr. Gale Maguire some time ago?”

with me and insisted on buying my painting. Your

Why would I refuse her? Therefore, I made it a deal. Now that I am abroad, you

man was

like a

fake painting worth 20,000 dollars, and

Maguire wants. to hold you accountable.

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

et et

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