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 of Jenifer’s family. She was in no position

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

ignored her and instead

be bothered with her and continued to dine and

lobster meat and then asked Oliver quietly, “Oliver, how did you… just glance at

have any other skills, but I’m pretty good

Oliver’s talent in stone gambling. This further boosted his confidence in their upcoming venture of gambling on wood, expecting

dollars was no longer a significant amount of money because Oliver

was not only beautiful but also talented. Growing up in the wealthy Woods family, she was always the center of attention, which fostered her domineering personality. She

and this

anxiously waited for Mr. Simmons’s arrival, and Jenifer’s

their table, Oliver and the others continued eating and drinking, seemingly unaware

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

no need for someone like you, a wealthy young lady, to get

face showed a hint of

attempt to be friendly

friends were furious, rushing over to berate

you think you are?

with your attitude? Don’t you know the reputation of the Woods

Woods.

thieves or robbers,

this young man was unyielding, Jenifer became even more curious. She gestured for her friends to calm down and then quietly returned to

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

booked the presidential suite to ensure that Oliver had a comfortable stay. Little did he know that Oliver would earn such

and Simon ate their meals swiftly and neatly, as if a 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

the meal, the four of them prepared to return

and

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