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!"

lashed out with a kick and hissed, "I'm still

eyes lit up as he smirked at her, "Are you sure about

you looking at

simply a bit

jerk! You country boy, don’t even think about it; you're not

Then who’s the

keep blabbering, believe me, I'll smother you

This painting 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 ten

out not to be a genuine Mondrian, I’ll

"Which hair?"

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

painting itself turned into what looked like

laughter subsided, he pointed at the charred canvas, "Country boy, that’s a genuine Mondrian? That thing is

also chimed

446 What Trick Are You

burn me, does that mean it really won't? What if it actually ignites and

burns you, Madison, I'll let you deal with me

saying that now, but if this fire lights and burns me, you’ll

wouldn't burn her after being set on fire. But for some reason, she believed Daniel’s

Daniel, "Country boy, hurry up! I want to see what

he slowly brought it closer

flames, casting a green fire that quickly danced over Madison's fingertips. Nevertheless, she felt no heat, only a chilly sensation as if

about it, Madison? Told you the fire wouldn’t

boy, why is this flame so

mean 'greener than me'? Madison, what are you

boy, stop spouting nonsense or I’ll end you! I have

you’re saying you’ve been with

do you mean

I mean. Have you never

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