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.”

well the power and influence

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

ignored her and instead glanced

and continued to dine and drink with Manuel, Wayne,

bite of Archulea lobster meat and then asked Oliver quietly, “Oliver, how did you… just glance at it and know

other skills, but I’m pretty good at appraisals. No matter what it is, I can tell if it’s real

gave a hearty “Oh” and remembered Oliver’s talent in stone gambling. This further boosted his confidence in their upcoming venture of

significant amount of money because Oliver could easily earn

center of attention, which fostered her

her a second glance, and this young man displayed remarkable appraisal skills. This piqued

Mr. Simmons’s arrival,

the others continued eating and drinking, seemingly unaware of

to approach Oliver and said, “Hello, I’m Jenifer.

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

aback, and her face showed a hint of embarrassment.

to be friendly

were furious, rushing over to berate Oliver and said,

you think you

you know the reputation of

Miss Woods. You’ll

replied, “We’re not thieves or robbers, so I’m not

curious. She gestured for her friends to calm down and then quietly

enjoyed the meal, was exhilarated. Oliver had indeed proven himself to be a

this meal alone was a pleasant surprise for Manuel. He had booked the presidential suite to ensure that Oliver had a comfortable stay. Little did he know

gust of wind swept away the last remnants of clouds. Manuel and Oliver, on the other hand, were less concerned with etiquette, focusing on getting full, and that was all

them prepared to return to their rooms.

and said, “Let’s chat for

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