Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 477

Chapter 477

Meanwhile, in the living room of the Luther residence, Bailey raised her brow and smiled at Felicity. “I've got something good for you.”

With that, she pulled out the antique statue from her shopping bag and placed it on the table.

As a fervent art collector, Felicity was appalled to see that Bailey had kept such a delicate statue in a flimsy bag. “Don't ever do that again! That's very disrespectful! You ought to treat art pieces with more care.”

Bailey, however, only found the situation highly amusing.

I show my love for art through actions, not words. I wouldn't have picked it out from that heap of trash if I hadn't cared about it.

“Go on. Check it out. I assure you it's a treasure.”

Despite her skepticism, Felicity took the magnifying glass from her butler and began inspecting the statue.

After a while, her expression slid into a frown. “Well, I don't see any difference between this and other ceramic statues. That said, it's still a beautiful piece of art, and we ought to treasure it.”

Bailey shook her head. “Take a closer look. If you still can't tell it's special, I can only say you don't have a keen eye for art.”

Upon hearing that, Felicity gave a short, exasperated laugh. “Oh, you and your sharp tongue. Fine. I shall have another look. You'd better not be pulling my leg, though. Otherwise, I'll give you a few good smacks.”

Moments later, Felicity finally turned to Bailey with a look of astonishment on her face. “Bay, am I imagining things? Why do I hear harp music and choral singing? I seem to be smelling frankincense too...”

Bailey curled her lips into a smile.

had passed through the hands of kings and queens and had even been blessed in a

smelled is spot on. That's because this antique statue has an incredible history

“T-This... I-Is this really...”

Felicity was stumbling over her words, Bailey couldn't help but chuckle. “You don't have to doubt it. It's

muttered, “My goodness. This is a national treasure! Why didn't you say anything back at the museum? I remember those old fogies claiming it to

any case, please don't start preaching to me. All I care about is my family. Besides,

cleared up in an instant. “Earlier, I was still thinking about donating the statue to the museum, but I've changed my mind after

shook her head firmly. “Don't worry. We won't.

Raiden when I took the statue away. Given his intelligence, I'm sure he has also figured out it's a rare, ancient relic. However, since he didn't stop me, I shall take it as a tacit acquiescence on his part. Ha! It's

shop, Yvette narrowed her eyes as she coldly scrutinized

her dreams. In the end, Dad

from me?” Yvette

know, I used to be your father's mistress, so technically, that'd make me your stepmother. You shouldn't be treating

felt a wave of fury crashing

and made a fool out of Dad, yet she

from the couch and grabbed her cup of coffee, ready to throw it at Sofie's

there's nothing much I can do. You, however, are my stepdaughter. Your father had done a

at Sofie. “Are you saying you can help

I haven't spent all my time in Tarragon for nothing. If we join

as always, Yvette decided to probe further. “What do

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