Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 460 Wishing to Slap Her

The last vestiges of color faded from Olivia's face, and her eyes went wide with disbelief.

She had thought Selena was easy to bully, but she didn't expect this woman to be so eloquent! She couldn't refute a single sentence! And people around were already starting to whisper. "I've been wanting to say this for a long time. Olivia's behavior is indeed that of a mistress."

"And she's even flaunting her necklace in front of the original wife; isn't that cheap?"

"The Stone family isn't any big deal; what is she showing off for?"

Olivia felt as if she was about to collapse. She couldn't help but glare at Selena with deep resentment.

This ugly creature dared to ridicule her like this?! Despicable! Damnable!

She was barely holding on, wishing she could slap her right now! But she had to endure.

At the critical moment, Madam Montague spoke up, actually trying to help Olivia out of her predicament.

"Enough, we're here tonight to appraise the paintings; why are we talking about these unnecessary things?" Madam Montague chuckled lightly while looking at the appraiser.

The appraiser cleared his throat a few times, attracting everyone's attention.

Olivia stood there, feeling incredibly embarrassed and awkward.

knew about it. But now, this ugly creature was embarrassing her in

had already begun to

observing for ten minutes, he looked at both paintings and

one is a fake." Selena raised an eyebrow;

as the appraiser finished speaking, Madam Montague stood

you have anything else to

for Madam Montague to make such a fuss as

issue, she wanted to utterly destroy

do I have to say? I say that you bought

a fake painting, and when she was exposed, she was so angry that she sued her. Such a person actually

to see her anymore, out of sight, out of mind. "Guards! Throw her out! I want

fell, Selena looked at her lightly. "Madam Montague, I also brought an appraiser. Surely it can't just be your appraiser who

Montague's chest heaved violently, "I'd like to see what your appraiser has to

he was old, his steps were light, and his hands were behind his back. Before he appeared, people at the scene had already started to discuss Selena. They said she

appraiser appeared, everyone shut their mouths. The one who came in

made public appearances and disliked interviews; he

Mr. Butler, she froze, thinking she must have

smiled at those around him, then strolled leisurely with his hands behind his back to

somewhat excited, "How did you come to New York, Mr. Butler? I