Chapter 375

Zeb, Gina, Cindy, and Peter all laughed at Randall’s words.

Helen just happened to be done greeting guests when she came and heard them laughing.” What’s going on? Why’s everyone laughing?”

Peter quickly told her, “Frank brought a present, saying it’s Alfie Bronx’s work… but Mr. Young called it a fake without even needing a look!”

Helen frowned. “Why?”

“Because the only real privately owned Bronx piece is hanging in Gerald Simmons‘ office!” Cindy laughed, clutching her stomach and almost falling over.

Helen glanced at Frank and sighed.

She could understand him well enough to tell that he just wanted to show off in front of her grandfather and did not expect to be exposed.

“That’s enough. It’s just a painting–Frank was probably tricked too, right Frank?” she asked, trying to bail Frank out from the awkwardness.

it. How would he know if it’s a fake?

his head. “I’ve met

Gerald Simmons, and you’re

glared at Frank right then. “That’s

best to protect him, but he was

a servant came in and whispered, “Ms. Lane, Mr. Lynch has just arrived.”

Helen exclaimed in surprise, not expecting Aron

ready to go over to see Aron when he arrived, and she exclaimed in surprise, “When did you arrive, Mr. Lynch? You could have told me I’d be on hand to

smiled, holding up a hand.

gulped, hardly able to believe

trading glances,

as

polite exchanges, he spread the painting he was holding before passing it to Henry, he said, “Here, Mr. Lane. A token of best wishes courtesy of Mr. Simmons himself–he hopes you’ll like it.”

is too much… Please do send my best regards,

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