My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 1887

Selina’s response came through a smile, silent yet affirming, as though her silence spoke volumes.

“Selina, your timing couldn’t be more impeccable,” Noemi said, diving straight into the heart of the matter.

“Rosalynn here has just pointed out that this painting is a forgery.

How could your gallery exhibit a counterfeit?”

Selina’s previously unwavering smile wavered at the question.

“A forgery? But how? We’ve ensured all our acquisitions are through reputable sources.

How could a fake have ended up here?” she questioned, her composure slipping.

Rosalynn, once again, assuredly fixed her gaze on the contentious painting.

“Nevertheless, this piece is a counterfeit,” she stated, unshaken in her conviction.

Turning towards Rosalynn, the thinly veiled patience in Selina’s demeanor gave way to open frustration.

“Rosalynn, do you have any concrete evidence to support your claim? It’s irresponsible to levy such accusations and potentially damage the standing of my gallery without basis,” she countered, her voice tinged with accusation.

Rosalynn, unfazed, responded with a light chuckle, “Miss Forbes, believe me, I’ve no interest in creating baseless drama.

even aware you were

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momentarily taken aback, then

is genuinely by Master Javier

you require proof, I’m prepared to present the procurement

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creeping into her voice, “Today celebrates the inauguration of my

wouldn’t stake my reputation

you can

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affair, drawing a large crowd eager to explore the art exhibition

the center of attention, pulling spectators in with

many listeners were

has to be an undiscovered piece by

the lifelike detail and exquisite craftsmanship!” an admirer of the disputed piece

a legend in

artworks, and this is absolutely

in

lingered

lady seems so sure it’s a counterfeit,” one bystander said, referencing Rosalynn’s

to do than