Chapter 446 What Trick Are You Playing?

"Absolutely won’t burn me? If you say it won't burn me, does that mean it really won't? What if it actually ignites and I get burned?"

"If it burns you, Madison, I'll let you deal with me however you want. No resistance, I promise."

"You're saying that now, but if this fire lights and burns me, you’ll see how I'll handle you!"

Madison was quite curious; she didn't truly believe the painting wouldn't burn her after being set on fire. But for some reason, she believed Daniel’s outrageous claim, thinking that maybe this country boy wasn't actually deceiving her.

With intrigue, Madison urged Daniel, "Country boy, hurry up! I want to see what trick you’re pulling."

Daniel pulled out the lighter. Snap! The lighter ignited, and he slowly brought it closer to the lower left corner of the painting.

As soon as the flame touched the canvas, whoosh! It burst into flames, casting a green fire that quickly danced over Madison's fingertips. Nevertheless, she felt no heat, only a chilly sensation as if snowflakes were landing on her skin. It was an interesting feeling indeed.

"How about it, Madison? Told you the fire wouldn’t burn you, didn’t I?"

"Country boy, why is this flame so green? Even greener than you!"

"What do you mean 'greener than me'? Madison, what are you trying to say? You want to get in bed with me?"

"Country boy, stop spouting nonsense or I’ll end you! I have no such relation with you!"

"So, Madison, you’re saying you’ve been with someone else?"

"What do you mean 'been with someone else'?"

"You know what I mean. Have you never heard of sex?"

"Sex your ass! I’ll kick you where it hurts!"

a kick and hissed, "I'm

he smirked at her, "Are you sure about that, Madison? You’re really a

looking at me

simply a bit

You country boy, don’t even think about

my piece? Then who’s the

me, I'll smother you with

is a ten-billion-dollar genuine Piet Mondrian. If you smother me with it, my face might get ashy, but the painting would be ruined. Then, goodbye

to be a genuine Mondrian, I’ll be the one to set your

"Which hair?"

do you think? Of course, the one on your head!" Madison rolled her

flames on the painting gradually extinguished. The painting itself turned into what looked like burnt charcoal,

this, Smart burst out laughing. After his laughter subsided, he pointed at the charred canvas, "Country boy, that’s a genuine Mondrian? That

also chimed in with his

446 What Trick Are You

burn me? If you say it won't burn me, does that mean it really

you deal with me however you want.

saying that now, but if this fire lights

her after being set on fire. But for some reason, she believed Daniel’s outrageous claim, thinking that maybe

up! I want to see what trick you’re

and he slowly brought it closer to the

Madison's fingertips. Nevertheless, she felt no heat, only a chilly sensation as if snowflakes were landing on

Madison? Told you the fire wouldn’t burn you, didn’t

flame so

than me'? Madison, what are you

or I’ll end you! I have no

Madison, you’re saying you’ve been with

mean 'been with

know what I mean. Have

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