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.”

 

Hugo merely glanced at him before a

 

clear as day that he looked down upon that son of

 

had just started speaking when Hugo interrupted him, “Okay, you don’t need to introduce

 

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

 

been rudely cut off, indignance

 

it.” Glimpsing his affronted expression, Ezra couldn’t help smirking as he added, “If you don’t allow him to

 

to see what gift he prepared

 

ahead and say it!” Hugo waved a hand with a grim expression, seemingly

 

for you is a lavender jade figurine carved by Roscoe Channer himself,” Connor introduced at long last. But the

 

gazes

 

incredulity shone in

 

Channer himself? How is that possible? Didn’t he retire ten years ago and vow to

 

He stared at the man and questioned, “I didn’t mishear you, did

 

“Yeah!”

 

written all over Connor’s

 

Why did Dad have

 

Hugo was seized by the urge to

 

in Chanaea. Especially since

 

“Oh, sure.”

 

sandalwood box. The moment the box was opened, everyone trained

 

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

 

“It’s the imperial jade!”

 

type of jade used for

 

“That’s the imperial jade!”

 

genuine, the

 

mysterious buyer purchasing this lavender

 

“Three hundred million?”

 

figurine materialized before their

 

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