Chapter 96 A Counterfeit

 

Hugo was sitting at the head of the table in traditional attire, a trace of imperiousness on his face.

 

 

Even when he saw Connor and the others approaching, his expression remained forbidding.

 

“Dad, I know you like paintings, so I expressly prepared a painting by Eugene Delacroix for you!” As the eldest son, Miguel was naturally the first person to step forward.

 

He opened a black rectangular box, revealing a painting by Eugene Delacroix inside.

 

 

 

“Thank you, Miguel.” Hugo nodded impassionately after seeing the gift Miguel prepared.

 

 

That painting by Eugene Delacroix could sell for at least a couple hundred thousand on the market. Something more expensive could even reach a million.

 

After Miguel had stepped back, Ezra stepped forward with a box in his hands.

 

 

 

“Dad, I prepared a painting for you as well!”

 

When the box was opened, a painting by Artemisia Gentileschi lay within. Just the name, Artemisia Gentileschi, meant that it was likewise worth a couple hundred thousand at the very least.

 

 

 

“Not bad.”

 

Once again, Hugo nodded approvingly.

 

At his nod, a flash of triumph unwittingly flickered in Ezra’s eyes. Subsequently, he turned his gaze to Connor and urged, “Why are you still standing there blankly? It’s your turn now!”

 

“Oh, okay.”

 

forward. Hugo merely glanced at him before

 

as day that he looked down upon that

 

Hugo interrupted him, “Okay,

 

he prepared! He’s always giving me some worthless trash every single year, so what use

 

been rudely cut off, indignance abruptly surged

 

help smirking as he added, “If you don’t allow

 

too, want to see what gift

 

a hand with a grim expression, seemingly

 

for you is a lavender jade figurine carved by Roscoe Channer himself,” Connor

 

everyone’s gazes

 

of total incredulity shone in their

 

Didn’t he retire ten years ago and vow to never carve

 

did you just say, Connor?” Hugo’s expression promptly changed when he heard the name “Roscoe Channer.” He stared at the man and

 

“Yeah!”

 

all over

 

did Dad have such a

 

was seized by the urge

 

Channer himself! Who is he? He’s the top carver in Chanaea. Especially since he has retired ten years ago, a lavender

 

“Oh, sure.”

 

the sandalwood box. The moment the box was opened, everyone trained their eyes on

 

box, a lifelike and crystal clear jade figurine appeared in the line of sight of everyone

 

“It’s the imperial jade!”

 

for the lavender jade figurine at

 

“That’s the imperial jade!”

 

Roscoe Channer himself! If it’s genuine, the price of this jade figurine is at

 

a mysterious buyer purchasing this lavender jade figurine for three hundred million

 

“Three hundred million?”

 

materialized before their eyes, the crowd

 

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