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.

made

react, Percival stood up, took her hand, and led her to sit next to him. He raised his eyebrows at the

from them

glanced disdainfully at

one, but Eric was utterly

by their

unrolled the scroll,

prepared a painting by Gustaf, the

in the news before it was said to have been auctioned for a staggering 3 billion dollars it

tea sets had already made Dorian and Cordelia feel like they were

stunned that they forgot to refuse the

of the Emerald Monastery this rich?

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

if you don’t understand art, don’t talk nonsense Jerry’s face turned cold.

experts

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

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

at the painting. This type of silk only started being produced 40 years ago. How could Gustal when he died nearly 80

A

pale as he looked at the painting

have it

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

who handed him a long box that he had been holding under his arm. He took out a scroll from the box and, with Thomas’s

Late Show was displayed

always been in my possession Percivals lips curled up in a smug amie.

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The more he looked at it, the more

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

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

two, the disciples suffered another defeat

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

is my gift to you”