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.

the others immediately made room

react, Percival stood up, took her hand, and led her to sit

from them

of tea for Vivienne and handed it to her. He glanced disdainfully at Eric’s useless

was just round one, but Eric

had been by their side. They took out a scroll from the box and handed it

the scroll, revealing a stunning landscape

what to bring as a gift for our visit, so we prepared a painting by Gustaf, the most famous painter our country has ev had, titled

painting in the news before it was said to have been auctioned for a staggering 3 billion dollars it was bought by a mysterious buyer, who turned out to be

feel like they were on pins and needles. Now, Jerry was presenting them with this priceless

so stunned that they forgot to refuse

Emerald Monastery this rich? They

Jerry, I heard that you were a connoisseur of great paintings. How come you didst realize that

face turned cold. This painting by Gustal has been appraised by several

experts

proclaimed experts Percival said dismissively. “There are plenty of cases where ignorant

pretending to know anything about an?” Jerry retorted coldly. “You say this painting is a fake, but do

painting ‘Percival pointed at the painting. This type of silk only started being produced 40 years ago. How could Gustal when he died nearly

A

turned pale as he looked

it tested Percival

so clearly?” Jerry

been holding under his arm. He took out a scroll from

Late Show was

painting has always been in my possession Percivals lips curled up in

1/2

Chapter 203

painting carefully. The

brushstrokes. He couldn’t believe that he had spent 3 billion dollars on a

disheartened, Jerry” Percival said, feigning sympathy “Although your painting is a

disciples

watch as Percival rolled up

is my

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255