I Spy With My Secret Eyes

Chapter 133

Chapter 133

Jenifer was left dumbfounded. She might not believe Oliver’s words, but she absolutely trusted Mr. Cole!

In the appraisal world in the Southern area, Mr. Cole was a prominent figure. His status had reached a level where if he declared a counterfeit as genuine, no one would doubt its authenticity.

Likewise, if Mr. Cole claimed a genuine item to be fake, there was no doubt that it would be considered counterfeit.

In the southern area, Mr. Cole’s appraisals were considered a law unto themselves.

Certainly not to say that Mr. Cole would genuinely misidentify a fake as real or vice versa. His eye for detail and expertise were unparalleled, and his appraisals had always been infallible.

What astonished Jenifer even more was Mr. Cole’s statement that the definitive results would only come after the chemical analysis process, which would take approximately 12 hours

Mr. Cole’s initial appraisal was just based on a visual assessment.

But how did that seemingly young man know that the three bottles were counterfeits with just a quick look? He didn’t even

touch the wine.

Did Oliver collude with the manager of this hotel to scam Jenifer?

No, that didn’t make sense.

Jenifer immediately dismissed the idea. If it were a scam orchestrated between them, why would Oliver expose it right there

and then?

Exposing the scam meant Jenifer wouldn’t fall for it, so that didn’t add up.

Jenifer shot another glance at the female manager, whose face turned pale. The manager was panicking and hastily assured Jenifer, and then said, “Miss Woods, I absolutely wouldn’t deceive you, truly, I wouldn’t dare… I’ll call Mr. Simmons right away. He’s the one who acquired this wine.”

nearly trembling. She knew well the power and influence

quick conversation, the female manager told Jenifer, “Miss Woods, Mr. Simmons said he’ll rush back right

instead glanced

continued to dine and

then asked Oliver quietly, “Oliver, how did you… just glance at it and know

and replied, “Don’t you know what I’m good at? I might not have any other skills, but I’m pretty good at appraisals. No matter what it is, I can tell if it’s real

in stone gambling. This further boosted his

no longer a significant amount of money because Oliver

of attention, which fostered her domineering personality. She was accustomed to being in the spotlight and thought the world revolved

Oliyer didn’t spare her a second glance, and this

the female manager anxiously waited for Mr. Simmons’s arrival, and Jenifer’s three friends

eating and drinking, seemingly

some contemplation, Jenifer decided to approach Oliver and said, “Hello, I’m Jenifer. May I ask who you are?”

someone like you, a wealthy young lady, to get to

and her face

friendly was coldly rebuffed.

sudden, Jenifer’s three friends were furious, rushing

do you think you are?

you know the

offended our Miss Woods.

sneered and replied, “We’re not thieves or robbers,

She gestured for her friends to calm down and then quietly returned to her

meal, was exhilarated. Oliver had indeed proven himself to be a talented individual, not merely

did he know that Oliver would earn such a substantial amount of

clouds. Manuel and Oliver, on the other hand, were less concerned with etiquette, focusing on

the four of them

Jenifer couldn’t resist stopping Oliver and said, “Let’s chat

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