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

to sit next to him. He raised his eyebrows at

from them

her. He glanced disdainfully at Eric’s useless tea set and said scornfully. Next time, keep this trash to yourself”

just round one, but Eric was utterly defeated

had been by their side. They took

unrolled the scroll, revealing a

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 Thousand Hills in Late

seen this famous painting in the news before it was said to have been auctioned for a staggering 3 billion dollars it was bought by a mysterious

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

stunned that they forgot to

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

that you were a connoisseur of great

you don’t understand art, don’t talk nonsense Jerry’s face turned cold. This painting by

experts

said dismissively. “There are plenty of cases where ignorant experts have ran precious antaques.

if you who is pretending to know anything about an?” Jerry retorted coldly. “You say this painting is a

thu painting ‘Percival pointed at the painting. This type of silk only started being produced 40 years

A

he looked

can have it tested Percival suggested

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

him a long box that he had been holding under his arm. He took out a scroll from

identical to Thousand Hills in Late Show was displayed

in my possession Percivals lips curled up in a

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carefully. The more he looked at it, the more his heart

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

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

the disciples

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

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