Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Chapter 640

Mia looked at the broken bracelet, “Do Imitations cost thousands nowadays?

The middle–aged woman huffed, “What are you calling an imitation? This is my wedding anniversary gift from my husband. He bought it from Martian. No way it’s an imitation!”

Martiana? What were the odds? That was actually Mia’s brand.

Mia actually didn’t want to give a fig about the married couple, but her brand would suffer a loss if word

about her brand selling imitations got out.

She questioned, “Martiana’s products come with an authenticity certification. Are you sure your husband

bought it from the store itself?”

The middle–aged man’s eyes wavered for a brief second before claiming. “Yes. I have the authenticity

certificate too. This is the real one. It can’t be an imitation!”

“Hubby, show them the certificate. Prove it that we didn’t buy imitations.”

His fingers scrolled through his phone for the e–certificate.

Mia took a glimpse and memorized the certificate code to share it with her butler to look into the issue.

The middle–aged woman held her nose high at Mia. “How’s that? Are you convinced? Compensate us for

the bracelet!”

Sneering, Mia responded. “There is a certain way to verify Martiana’s product authenticity. The jewelers will leave a special mark on the internal surface. You can see it with a magnifying glass.”

“Have it your way. I’m not afraid,” said the middle–aged woman confidently.

But her husband appeared relatively unsure. “We don’t have a magnifying glass, though. The authenticity

certificate will do.”

“I have one. I can lend it

adorable Ginger thanked politely.

“Not a problem, dear. Happy to be

and scanned the

accused, “Why must we

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at the broken bracelet. “Do imitations

calling an imitation? This is my wedding anniversary gift from my husband. He bought it from Martian. No way

the odds? That was

didn’t want to give a tig about the married couple, but her brand would suffer a loss if word about her

authenticity certification. Are you

man’s eyes wavered for a brief second before claiming. “Yes. I have the authenticity certificate too. This is

them the certificate. Prove it that we

through his phone for

a glimpse and memorized the certificate code to share it with her butler to look into the

nose high at Mia. “How’s that? Are you convinced? Compensate

the bracelet!”

responded, “There is a certain way to verify Martiana’s product authenticity. The jewelers. will leave a special mark on the internal

way. I’m not afraid,” said the middle–aged

her husband appeared relatively unsure. “We don’t have a magnifying glass, though. The authenticity

certificate will do.”

man stepped out. “I have one. I can lend it

politely. “Thank you, sir.”

old man chuckled, “Not a problem, dear. Happy to be of help.”

the broken bracelet. There was no

the man accused, “Why must we believe you? What

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nonsense?”

a Martiana bracelet? Could