Chapter 34 A Reward for My Husband

Spurt…

Daniel spit the mouthful of vodka onto the statue. Brittany immediately yelled in exasperation.

“You good–for–nothing, you obviously can’t hold your liquor, taking such a big swig and then spraying it everywhere! That’s a five- thousand–dollar bottle of vodka you’re wasting! The company policy states that penalties are doubled for wastage! You owe me ten thousand dollars from your salary!”

When reimbursing expenses, claiming a three–thousand–dollar item as being worth five thousand was a common practice for Brittany. Daniel ignored her complaint and started rubbing his hands on the statue’s surface.

Crack… Crack, crack…

The surface of the statue cracked.

“Be careful not to hurt your hands,” Jessica quickly warned him.

you worried

I am! It’s work hours, and I don’t want to end up having to pay you compensation

admit she was

come from the countryside; this thing

outer layer continued to fall

He couldn’t

used the remaining vodka to wash down the statue. Then, a stunning new sculpture was laid bare

Nick, check out

he could tell from its shape and material it indeed dated back to the Renaissance. However, upon further inspection of the sculpture’s

not from an official kiln. You can’t solely measure a statue’s worth by its age. From the same era, sculptures made by art masters and those by ordinary people differ

an apprentice’s work, and not particularly good quality at that. However, one notable point is that a faux layer wrapped the outside, preserving

at most is

was fair and objective,

from one million

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