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.

here” Jerry and the others immediately made room for her as soon as they saw her.

her to sit next to him. He raised his eyebrows

from them

it to her. He glanced disdainfully at Eric’s useless

was just round one, but Eric was utterly defeated

out a long box that had been by their side. They took out a scroll from the box

help, Jerry unrolled the scroll, revealing a

for our visit, so we prepared a painting by Gustaf, the

they looked at the painting. They had seen this famous painting in the news before it was said to have been

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

that they forgot to refuse the

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

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

Jerry’s face turned

experts

dismissively. “There are plenty of cases where ignorant

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

started being produced 40 years ago. How could Gustal when he died nearly 80

A

pale as he looked at

have it tested

clearly?”

long box that he had been holding under his arm. He

Thousand Hills in Late Show was displayed in

in my possession Percivals lips

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

could recognize Gustaf’s distinctive brushstrokes. He couldn’t believe that he had spent 3 billion dollars on

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

two, the disciples suffered

he couldn’t speak. He could only watch as Percival rolled up

is my

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