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

this gallery noticed the

as it threatened to roll down his forehead. He opened his mouth to speak, but his

gaze fixed on him

The manager fell silent.

the most crucial painting had been damaged because of his negligence. ‘l am

Danielle. He snapped, “The rules for entering clearly state ‘no

painting were to be auctioned,

wasn’t for sale; he merely displayed it for

would’ve thought such an

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

attend to the customers while he went to take care of

“I’ll be right back.”

Danielle rushed into his arms as if she had found her anchor, tears

He asked in a cold

sobs, “Just a moment ago, Nora and I were looking at the painting when someone

fell onto the painting,

had bumped into them? The hall was packed with people, and Danielle couldn’t pinpoint the culprit. In an attempt to deflect blame, she pointed toward Cheyenne beside

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

on Cheyenne’s face. Nora caught the hint and immediately shed tears. “Sis, I know you don’t like me as your

synchronized act solidified the “accusation” against

people around began to

that Cheyenne was ruthless and

accusation left the elderly man

had become of the younger

but he was fuming.

warm water brought for the elderly man and spoke

this elderly man. How could he command such

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