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.

sit here” Jerry and the others immediately made

her to sit next to him. He raised his eyebrows at the eight disgruntled

from them

of tea for Vivienne and handed it to her. He glanced disdainfully at Eric’s useless tea set and said scornfully. Next time, keep

just round one, but Eric was utterly

box that had been by their side. They

Brian’s help, Jerry unrolled the scroll, revealing a stunning landscape

our visit, so we prepared a painting by Gustaf, the most famous painter our

in the news before it was said to

feel like they were on

stunned that they forgot to refuse the

Monastery this rich? They

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

nonsense Jerry’s face turned cold. This painting

experts

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

coldly. “You say this

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

A

he looked at the painting in disbelief

have it tested

so clearly?” Jerry asked, still in

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

in Late Show was displayed in front

possession

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

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

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

the disciples

speak. He could only watch as Percival rolled up the authentic Thousand Hills in Late

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