Chapter 447 Shock

"It was worth at least ten cents as a print, but now that you've burnt it, it’s not even worth a dime!"

Xavier, of course, wouldn't miss his chance to chime in at such a moment. He added, "What a waste! Such a pity for that vodka! Such good liquor gone to waste!"

Madison didn't mock, but she immediately turned to Daniel with an angry look, questioning, "Country boy, where's that genuine Piet Mondrian you were talking about? You better not be telling me that this charred thing is it!"

"This is the genuine Mondrian! If you don't believe me, just give it a shake."

"A shake?" Madison’s face was full of confusion, "Shake what?"

Daniel subconsciously glanced downward, and upon noticing where he was looking, Madison scolded him sharply, "You pervert!"

"How am I a pervert now? I meant shake the painting, not your chest. Besides, if you wanted to shake your chest, it would only be for me to see. With all these animals around, how could I possibly ask you to do that?"

"Shake for you alone? Believe me, I’ll gouge your eyes out!"

After her retort, Madison shook the painting vigorously.

Woosh! A cloud of black smoke rose up, covering her with ash. Then, the once blackened painting she held suddenly became clean, turning into a stark white canvas. On it was a vividly detailed picture, "The Red Cloud," and by the looks of the signature, it truly seemed to be painted by Piet Mondrian himself.

At the sight of the painting, Smart went stiff with shock. The piece Madison was holding looked identical to the "The Red Cloud" at his home.

expected such a result from a simple flick of her hand. A blackened canvas had transformed into a brilliant,

is this painting really Piet Mondrian's 'The Red Cloud'?"

ever lied to you? Every word I say is

responded to Daniel’s boastfulness with

"Heh!"

threateningly, "If this isn't Mondrian's 'The Red Cloud,'

having snapped out of his initial daze, obviously wouldn't believe that the painting in Madison's hands was an original

a scoff

say, it does look quite convincing, quite impressive. But no matter how realistic your trick is, it’s still just a trick. You might fool

sitting in my house. So whatever you ‘magically’ produced right here

Chapter 447 Shock

least ten cents as a print, but now that you've

a moment. He added, "What a waste! Such

where's that genuine Piet Mondrian you were talking about? You better not be

If you don't believe me,

Madison’s face was full of confusion, "Shake what?"

he was looking, Madison

your chest,

you alone? Believe me, I’ll gouge your eyes

her retort, Madison shook the

ash. Then, the once blackened painting she held suddenly became clean, turning into a stark white canvas. On it was a vividly detailed picture, "The Red Cloud," and by the looks of the signature,

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