Chapter 105: A Painting Worth Eight Million

The security guard in blue uniform and the manager in a black suit were angrily reprimanding Nora and Danielle.

Their voices were sharp and full of anger. “Do you two have any idea whose artwork this is? It’s something you can’t afford to pay even if you sell all your valuables!”

There was no signature on the painting, and the label below only displayed the title, “Flowing Waters,” with a single letter in place of the artist’s name.

Nora was left stupefied by the scolding, unsure of what to do. She looked up at Cheyenne for help. “Sis, please help me out. I didn’t mean to do this.”

Now, she remembers me as her sister.

Cheyenne stood by, arms crossed, and sneered, “I’ve told you, my mom only gave birth to me. Your mom’s name is Malaya. You better find her to help you.”

Upon hearing this, Nora’s tears flowed even more vigorously. She looked at Cheyenne with teary, pleading eyes.

“Sis, you can’t just leave me like this. I’m your sister.”

Sister?

Nora’s audacity was truly something to behold.

Cheyenne pursed her red lips, walked slowly over to Nora, and gave her a contemptuous smile. Her mocking laughter sent shivers down Nora’s spine.

“You know, I hate you.”

Everyone in the room turned their attention to Cheyenne, awestruck by her beauty. They had never seen such a stunning woman before and watched her with bated breath.

Meanwhile, the elderly man gazed at the ruined landscape painting, his smile fading instantly, replaced by a deep frown

noticed the elderly

as it threatened to roll down his forehead.

man’s sharp gaze fixed on him like

The manager fell silent.

been damaged because of his negligence. ‘l am done!

clearly state ‘no touching.’

be auctioned, it would likely

it wasn’t for sale; he

such an accident would

immediately called her older brother, Teagan, who had been engaged in conversation with important

handsome face hardened, and he told Jane to stay and attend

“I’ll be right back.”

his arms as if she had found her anchor, tears streaming down her face.

happened?” He asked in a cold tone,

moment ago, Nora and I

bumped into Nora, and she fell onto the painting, scratching the surface

pinpoint the culprit. In an attempt to deflect blame, she

she shouted, “It’s her! She deliberately set us

on Cheyenne’s face. Nora caught the hint and immediately

solidified

to

agree that Cheyenne was ruthless

outrageous accusation left the elderly

of the younger

but he was fuming.

glass of warm water brought for the elderly man and spoke respectfully, “Sir, please don’t

the identity of this elderly man. How could he command

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