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

responsible for this gallery noticed the elderly man

and he watched in horror as it threatened to roll down his forehead. He opened his mouth to speak, but his words

fixed on him like a chilling blade, a

The manager fell silent.

crucial painting had been damaged because of his negligence. ‘l am done! Wish I could keep my

and Danielle. He snapped, “The rules for entering clearly state ‘no touching.’ You two not only violated the rules but also damaged the

to be auctioned, it would likely

owner of the painting had made it clear it wasn’t for sale; he merely displayed it for

thought such an

been engaged in conversation with important guests.

and attend to the customers while he went to take care

“I’ll be right back.”

she had found her anchor, tears streaming down her

a cold tone,

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

fell onto

into them? The hall was packed with people, and Danielle couldn’t pinpoint the culprit. In an attempt to

her! She deliberately set us up,

the hint and immediately

synchronized act solidified the “accusation”

around began to whisper softly

seemed to agree that Cheyenne was ruthless

left the

of

yet, but he was fuming. “Nonsense! This is

the manager promptly had a glass of warm water brought for the elderly

about the identity of this elderly man. How could he command such respect from the

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