Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Yvette said, “Bullying you? You might not know the extent of my bullying. Those I bully end up in two fates: either death or a living hell worse than death. If you wish to experience it, I wouldn’t mind fulfilling that wish. And that fainting is fake; no matter how genuine it seems, a counterfeit can never become the real one. However, you do have a merit: you’re quite bold. This painting has been on the black market in Mysonna for several years. Do you know why no one dares to buy it? The person who forged this painting was brutally beaten, had their hands and feet broken in a single night, and left in a desolate wilderness. In the end, they were devoured by wild wolves.”

Everyone shuddered at the thought of being eaten by wolves. That was seriously brutal

Yvette’s words were so vivid that they felt like they were actually there, instinctively taking a step back.

Everyone present started to doubt thting’s authenticity.

Yvette didn’t mind the crowd’s reactions. She rested her chin on one hand and casually glanced at Nellie in the distance, wearing a faint smile. “One more thing, it’s early to mention being half-siblings.”

The others ignored Yvette’s last remark, but Zachary and Nellie on the platform showed a noticeable change in their expressions.

Nellie felt cold. Her mind was racing, and she could not concentrate on Winona’s issues. Her only concern was whether Yvette had discovered something

Zachary glanced at Nellie, noticed her pale face, and lowered his head deep in thought.

As Winona looked at Yvette in disbelief, her expression changed dramatically.

The color slowly drained from Winona’s face. She was utterly shocked and began trembling uncontrollably when she realized that Yvette had found that she had bought this painting on the black market in Mysonna

The next moment, a sudden idea struck Winona. So what if Yvette revealed the painting’s origin? As long as I continue denying it, who could prove the painting is fake? Since Crescent Moon, Cyanbird hasn’t released any new works. Only the agent Travis has met Cyanbird, and Travis is far away in Mysonna. No one here has his contact information, so

Winona looked completely wronged and deeply upset.

“Yvie, I don’t understand what you mean. What black market? I have no idea what you’re talking about. Should you really want to frame me, why must you think of such a ridiculous excuse? There are so many people here, including Mr. Langford. You can’t just start throwing accusations…” Winona didn’t finish her sentence, but her eyes drifted to Wyatt

Wyatt casually lifted his head, playing dumb, saying, “Hmm, what’s going on? Weren’t we talking about the painting? Sorry, I was dealing with some official business. Where were we? Go on..

After speaking, Wyatt waved the phone in his hand, seeming to be confirming his remarks.

Everyone thought, ‘We believe Mr. Langford. Please don’t treat us like fools…

Wyatt didn’t care about their reactions. Seeing the satisfied look from Jeremiah, he knew he had made the right move.

Wyatt happily lowered his head and returned to his so-called “official business”.

Winona was furious, but she didn’t dare say anything.

She couldn’t afford to offend Wyatt, so she spoke sternly to Yvette, “Yvie, if you say this painting is fake, please provide evidence, or I won’t tolerate this any longer.”

Winona was certain Yvette had no evidence since Yvette had acclaimed that the person who forged the painting was already

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Chapter 139

dead.

No one knows better than her whether the painting is real or fake Cole stepped out of the crowd, heading

got in front of Yvette, he was unsure how to behave, as awkward as a child. He stammered, “Cyanbird… 1-Im Cole Paben. Hello,

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

painter whose single painting is worth 30 million dollars and admired by countless

Zachary, Richard, Nellie, Rober

and Zeke all stood

it most unacceptable, she’d rather believe the world was ending than accept that

bright eyes carrying a touch of coldness and

while, You’ve aged quite a bit; hasn’t Mr. Harrington been taking good

sheepishly. “No, Mr.

just that he’s been sick

Cole mentioned this, he seemed a bit down. Thomas didn’t have much time left to live; the doctors had already issued a critical

that Yvette had just admitted that she

It was shocking news.

missing for over twenty years and was recently found, was Cyanbird, the most

definitely today’s

Yvette was Cyanbird, the painting Winona had must

This was huge.

as the others. He wondered how much more of Yvette’s secrets he did not

paintings before. It turned out the artist he admired was right

imagined that

he knew she was Siren, discovering that she was also a great artist wasn’t too hard

with incredible talent, and others couldn’t help but envy

on his cane, shakily walked over to Winona. As he walked, he thought that even if Yvette was Cyanbird, he couldn’t

him completely lose face,

words in Winona, and she

were

with Yvie. Everyone knows she grew up in the countryside. How could she possibly be Cyanbird? It makes no sense. We don’t believe you unless you can get Cyanbird’s agent

became suspicious again after hearing this, thinking Winona might have a

all, no one

things. Cole’s statements weren’t enough to make

experienced art

Travis wasn’t just

was not easy to reach out to

into two groups. Some people believed Winona and Richard,