My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 89 A Disaster

“Cherry, you broke this exhibit!”

“What to do now? How much does it cost?”

“This looks very expensive. Cherry, you have caused a disaster.”

Cherry heard her friends‘ chaotic voices and frowned while staring blankly at the tiles under her feet. “I didn’t mean to. I was thinking about something just now when I heard a voice behind me. And this porcelain jar was shattered when I turned around.”

As soon as she said this, the staffs who were moving the exhibit were annoyed. “Miss, all of us were protecting this exhibit; but you were in our way. We asked you to step aside, but you moved so wildly that your bag slammed on the exhibit.”

“Since you are transporting the exhibit, why didn’t you take protective measures? How could it be swiped on

the ground? It seems like you don’t care about it at all.”

Cherry was very annoyed. Everything went wrong recently, and her misfortune even caused trouble in an art gallery. She felt upset and blurted out, “Who knows if you smashed it and tried to slander me on purpose!”

Her unreasonable attitude made a young staff lose his temper. He rushed forward excitedly but was stopped

by someone.

The conflict and noise attracted the owner of the art gallery. When the owner saw the broken tiles on the

ground, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He was an elder, so he managed to keep calm while facing this kind of disaster. He said gently, “Miss, your must be responsible for your words. This is the largest art gallery in Fort, and surveillance cameras are everywhere. We’ll know about the truth after checking the video.”

Cherry felt embarrassed. When her friends were looking at the exhibits, she accidentally stood at the back. and happened to block the road. She was pondering and startled when she heard the voice behind her, so her movement was wild indeed. And she even felt her bag slammed on the porcelain jar.

“This exhibit was right next to you. We just removed the protective cover and were going to put it on the

stand.” The young staff said indignantly.

Cherry looked at the place he pointed, and there was an empty stand beside her indeed.

surrounded in the middle and felt ashamed. She took out her purse and said impatiently, “Okay! Tell me how much it

took a stack of money and a few cards from her bag and slapped

enough? There are still tens of thousands in the cards. Take them

full of superior

said, “Who do you think you are? You only have a few thousand and dare

you pretend

Get Bogus

a moment. Then her face was

was as hypocritical as herself. “What do

broken?” The owner smiled angrily and picked up a piece of porcelain

ground.

She couldn’t recognize this porcelain jar, but she didn’t want to admit

was just an antique with common patterns, which

a porcelain jar with blue patterns! I have a lot of these in my house. What’s so special about it?” She looked haughty and didn’t believe this art gallery would

lightly with irony. “You have a lot of these in your

her sleeve; she blushed and was very embarrassed. “Cherry, this is not an ordinary porcelain jar. It was made for

“Then you tell me

worth?”

gallery smiled and raised

Cherry’s eyes

out a chuckle, and the owner shook his

held her breath and exclaimed in a sharp voice. Under her unbelievable gaze, the owner shook his head

two hundred

about? How could a porcelain jar be worth 200

the bag tightly, and her long nails almost broke, but she was too dizzy to feel

possible? She only broke an exhibit accidentally and got a 200 million

how could a jar be worth 200 million? I don’t believe

voice suddenly became sharp and piercing. She felt that these people must have taken her for a fool. How could an antique worth 200 million be exhibited

the gallery didn’t argue with her. He rolled his eyes and made a call,

said cautiously, “Mr. Green, something happened. Can I trouble you to come over? I’m sorry, the antique you lent us was accidentally broken by a lady. Yes, okay. She and I will wait for you

his severe and respectful tone. She asked him immediately after he hung up the phone.

turned serious. “It’s the owner of this exhibit. Mr. Green will arrive soon.