How Death Became My Rebirth

Chapter 428

Lydia widened her eyes and looked at Cassandra in disbelief.

Maximilian also stared at Cassandra as if he was looking at a monster.

Kayden was even more shocked. Since he knew about Cassandra’s many identities, although he had been used to it, he was still very surprised!

He just wanted to know if there was anything else Cassandra couldn’t do!

Comparisons were odious.

People like them could be called the favored son of God, but they couldn’t find any. adjectives to describe Cassandra.

Evelyn’s face was very gloomy. She couldn’t believe it. “Impossible! Absolutely impossible! You must be lying to me! How could the painting I spent 60 million. dollars on be fake?!”

“And you!” Evelyn pointed at Vanessa in the video and said. “You just said you are Mr. Gale Maguire’s curator of works, right? I now suspect that you are a fake!”

Evelyn had been mad. She couldn’t accept it at all!

Vanessa suddenly felt that Evelyn looked familiar. “Oh… I remember. Her name ist Evelyn White, right? She’s the daughter of the White Group.” Vanessa said to Cassandra. “She harassed me for a long time and wanted your Spring, but I didn’t sell it. It had always been here. Didn’t you just ask me for it the day before yesterday?!”

Vanessa’s words irritated Evelyn completely. She contacted Vanessa to buy a painting, but she finally found Mr. Gale Maguire himself, which was a surprise for

her.

Evelyn thought, ‘What does she mean? Is she saying that the painting I bought is

fake?

that

painting away,” Cassandra said in a cold voice. and she thought, “This girl

something and said, “Oh, I think

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not. The more Vanessa thought about it, the more she

Cassandra was speechless.

“Thank you so much for

see!” said

which is easy to recognize. Oh, you can see if there

exhibition before. Someone

is Mr. Gale Maguire. Even if

you to say that. Why do you think Mr. Gale Maguire’s painting is so expensive? It’s because the master can’t paint a second one exactly

feel the

more flustered. She thought,

a small flashlight from her bag. It was ultraviolet light, but Cassandra had

excitedly turned on the small flashlight and swept around the painting. Cassandra couldn’t help reminding, “Lydia, if I remember correctly, the signature should be

creating this painting, the bottom was too

flashed the light on the top and said in surprise,

was a little golden–edged signature, Gale

“Tsk. What a slap in the

Lydia away, snatched the

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was nothing. She thought,

a fake. You don’t have to look at

the president of the

walked slowly forward and said in a deep voice,

and even Arthur beside her didn’t

I…”

up the phone and said, “Mr. Ford,

was the voice of the master she heard. She thought, ‘Why

sell a painting named Spring of Mr. Gale Maguire some time ago?” Harold’s voice reverberated

silly. I’ve asked her to think about it carefully, but she still flirted with me and insisted on buying my painting. Your know, my imitation of Mr. Gale Maguire’s painting is so similar to the real one.

I made it a