Chapter 203

With a nonchalant expression on his face, Percival pushed a cup of freshly brewed tea towards Eric.

“Tea sets are meant for making tea, aren’t they?”

“But this is an antique! An antique” Eric glared at Percival in resentment, but he couldn’t resist picking up the cup of tea and taking a sip

The delicate and distinctive fragrance of the tea almost made him sigh in contentment

He had been longing for this tea, which was produced by the eighteen tea plarits in the Royal Tea Garden

However, its annual yield was only about 50 grams, and even before the leaves were picked, they were already ordered by the big shots. He didn’t even have the chance to get a whiff of its aroma

Unexpectedly, it was Percival, the man he currently despised the most, who had made this dream come true

As he savored the tea, he carefully admired the intricately carved cup in his hand.

The small cup was adorned with stories related to tea It told stories of its cultivation, picking, processing, selling, brewing, and serving All expertly

carved by Yacob

It was a one–of–a–kind masterpiece, making whatever set he had look like junk in comparison.

Such a precious item should be stored in a safe and admired, shouldn’t it?

But this infuriating man had just casually brought it out for use.

Vivienne couldn’t help but laugh at the sight of Eric’s jealous face. He looked like he wanted to bite Percival to death.

“Vivienne As soon as Vivienne came down, Dorian and Cordelia hurriedly called her over

“Do they have a grudge against Percival?” Cordelia asked in a low voice.

From their perspective, it seemed like the men were just making tea, but it felt like they were on the verge of a fight.

Vivienne smiled and patted Cordelia’s back to reassure her.

immediately made room

could react, Percival stood up, took her hand, and led her to sit next to him.

from them

cup of tea for Vivienne and handed it to her. He glanced disdainfully

one, but Eric was utterly

a long box that had been by

help, Jerry unrolled the scroll, revealing a stunning

weren’t sure what to bring as a gift for our visit, so we prepared a painting by Gustaf, the most famous painter our

had seen this famous painting in the news before it was said to

extravagant tea and tea sets had already made Dorian and Cordelia feel like they were on pins and needles. Now, Jerry was presenting them with this priceless painting as

stunned that they forgot to refuse the

the Emerald Monastery this

at the painting and sneered at Jerry Jerry, I heard that you were a connoisseur of great paintings. How come you didst realize that this painting is a

Jerry’s face turned cold. This painting by Gustal has been

experts

are just self proclaimed experts Percival said dismissively. “There are

know anything about an?” Jerry retorted coldly. “You say this painting is a

started being produced 40 years ago. How could Gustal

A

turned pale as he looked at the painting in disbelief

it tested Percival suggested

you know this so clearly?” Jerry

been holding under his arm. He took out a scroll from the box and, with Thomas’s help,

in Late Show was

real painting has always been in my possession Percivals lips curled

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He stepped forward to examine Percival’s painting carefully. The

at the painting, he could recognize Gustaf’s distinctive brushstrokes. He couldn’t believe that he

feigning sympathy “Although your painting is a replica, it’s still a rare

the disciples

couldn’t speak. He could only watch as Percival rolled up the authentic Thousand Hills in Late

is my gift to

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