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

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aback, then refocused

piece is genuinely by Master Javier

prepared to present

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my gallery, a significant leap

my reputation

can

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gallery’s opening was a bustling affair, drawing a large crowd eager to

quickly became the center of attention, pulling spectators in with

argument unfolded, many listeners were swayed by Selina’s persuasive

be an undiscovered piece by Master

at the lifelike detail and exquisite craftsmanship!” an admirer of

He is a legend

his other artworks, and this is

nearby, engaging in lively

skepticism lingered among

other lady seems so sure it’s a counterfeit,” one bystander

like she’s got nothing better to do than falsely