My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 1890

“Mr.

Jenkins is a respected master of painting.

How could he possibly make such a mistake?”

“It appears we’ve misjudged the daughter of the Moreno family.

She was innocent,” one visitor murmured.

“It turned out Selina is horrible.

How could she deceive us with a counterfeit painting?” another attendee chimed in.

The sentiment was echoed by others.

And now, the atmosphere turned accusatory as all eyes, brimming with disdain and criticism, turned toward Selina.

Selina’s expression darkened, and she countered, “That’s impossible! Mr.

Jenkins, you must be mistaken.

We invested a huge sum to acquire this painting.

How could it be a fake?”

“Are you questioning my expertise? If you don’t believe me, you’re welcome to seek validation from other professionals,” Arnold retorted with a deep frown.

face, Selina pondered

come up with a retort, Jenifer chimed in with a sneer,

respected master

expertise? As a dancer, you should focus on improving your dancing

all of a sudden, you decided to open

in the painting industry and exploit it for profit? You must’ve colluded with someone

a murderer’s

you to be a

”

eyes blazed with anger and her words

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with fury as she retorted, “Jenifer,

anyone! I’ve said it

”

Selina’s restless demeanor, scoffed, “Cut the

can’t play innocent

blind here? You’ve been peddling fake

some explaining to do

cold glint of satisfaction

got her

whipped out her phone

to report

They’re pushing fake art.

up, before the suspect

”

never saw