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.

at it. How would he know if it’s a fake? Also, I got it from Gerald

Zeb shook his head. “I’ve met

never even met Gerald Simmons, and you’re saying you got it

glared at Frank right then. “That’s enough. Just cut it

best to protect him, but he was going too

in and whispered,

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

Lane.” Aron smiled, holding up a hand. “I’m here

gulped, hardly able to believe

left trading glances,

was carrying a rolled–up canvas as Helen led him to Henry.

said, “Here, Mr. Lane. A token of best wishes courtesy of Mr. Simmons himself–he hopes you’ll like

“This is too much… Please do send my best

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