The Queen They Buried

Chapter 393

The painting was simple and tasteful, with a bold, spirited vibe and confident brushwork. It really matched the taste of the older couple Birgitte had in mind.

Birgitte didn’t know much about art, but she instantly fell for the vibe it gave off the moment she laid eyes on it.

“Well, well, isn’t that Ms. Cherniavsky? What a coincidence!” Just as Birgitte was about to step closer to the painting, a rather shrill female voice suddenly rang out.

Aubree turned at the sound. The woman looked familiar. Aubree was pretty sure she’d seen her hosting on TV before.

The girl with her looked even more familiar. Aubree realized that she was Elizabeth Lawson.

Elizabeth was a bit taken aback to see Aubree, but her face quickly turned frosty, like she was seeing her arch–nemesis.

She’d had a thing for Bowen for years. Just to be worthy of him, she’d forced herself to study finance and management, took over the family business, and became the kind of female CEO everyone praised.

Elizabeth clenched her fists. ‘Still, why won’t Bowen even spare me a glance? Why is he with that snot–nosed little brat instead?‘

here in Rithol City? Well, she is originally from here, after all. She just works over in

Seriously, does Ms. Cherniavsky even know anything about art? You are just some farm girl who lucked out and-“The woman gave Birgitte a mocking once–over, her tone dripping with sarcasm.

“Grace, what are you talking about? Ms. Cherniavsky’s status speaks for itself.

studied fine arts. There are tons of art students out there, but how

She just got

trouble. Grace was Elizabeth’s cousin. The worst part was that Elizabeth and Aubree didn’t get along

even bother with Grace. She just pointed at the painting and asked the staff member

one.”

wanting to get on anyone’s bad side, quickly replied, “Of

said, “This painting is listed

Birgitte’s budget. “Alright,

staff member was about to take the painting down, Grace suddenly cut in, stepped forward, and took the painting. “Not bad. Elizabeth, let’s go with this one. We can give it to

staff member looked a bit

buy it? Whoever pays more gets it, right?

polite smile. “Ms. Miller, my cousin is a bit spoiled. She’s buying this painting as a gift for an elder. Would you mind letting us