My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2037

The crumpled bank note in my hand felt strangely familiar. I couldn't help but pause for a moment. I opened my palm and carefully touched the note.

Was it a coincidence?

The texture of the banknote felt the same as Jordan's painting.

Hendrix then said, "Tell me what's on your mind."

Instead of answering him, I reached out and touched the oil painting again to make sure that I was right. I then turned around and asked, "Are you telling me that the paper used for this oil painting is actually the same paper used in making banknotes?"

Anyone who studied law knew that banknotes were strictly controlled from design to printing. No matter how well-respected the person was, they had no right to keep the raw materials without express permission.

I whispered, "This must be a coincidence. There are so many different types of paper out there in the world. I suppose they'd feel pretty similar to others."

excuses for Jordan right now. Are you really willing to make peace with the

don't want to cause any more trouble. I hope to complete our

our country is

in the country. After becoming the richest man in the country, Hendrix was included in the development of

the door with a phone in his hand. With

phone rang. If I wasn't mistaken, that would be

when he answered it,

on speaker. He then asked, "What's

of connections, so he sent someone to pick

We're having a

tonight."

dinner

the

the phone on the table, the three of us exchanged looks of confusion