The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

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.

come and sit here” Jerry and the others immediately made room for her as soon as

her hand, and led her to sit next to him. He raised his eyebrows at the eight disgruntled faces across

from them

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

but Eric

by their side. They took out a scroll from the box and

scroll,

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 Thousand Hills in Late

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

Cordelia feel like they were on pins and

so stunned that they forgot to refuse the gift

all the disciples of the Emerald Monastery this rich? They couldn’t help but wonder

a connoisseur of great paintings. How come you didst realize that this painting is a fake?”

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

experts

“There are plenty of cases where ignorant experts have ran

coldly. “You say this painting is a fake, but do you have any proof?

thu painting ‘Percival pointed at the painting. This type of silk only started being produced

A

pale as he looked at the painting in disbelief

it tested Percival suggested

do you know this so clearly?” Jerry asked, still

to Thomas, who handed him a long box that he had been holding under his arm. He took

identical to Thousand Hills in Late Show was displayed in front of everyone

the real painting has always been in my possession Percivals lips curled up in a

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examine Percival’s painting carefully. The more he looked at it, the more

at the painting, he could recognize Gustaf’s distinctive brushstrokes. He couldn’t believe that he had spent 3 billion dollars

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

the disciples suffered

could only watch as Percival rolled up the authentic Thousand Hills in Late Snow and presented

mother–in–law, this painting is my gift to