Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 91

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 91

The boss answered solemnly, “5 million.”

“5 million?” Cheryl stared at the painting in front of her and, deep down in her heart, she wanted nothing more than to take the painting home. Hence, she turned to Brandon. “Honey, why don’t we bargain for the price and buy this painting?”

“But…” Brandon was hesitant. 5 million isn’t a problem, but if I were to purchase a counterfeit, there’s nowhere to get justice this time.

Just when the couple hesitated, a middle-aged woman appeared out of nowhere and spoke to the stall owner, “Boss, is this 5 million? I’ll take it!”

Janet looked up when she heard that, noticing the middle-aged woman had a furtive look. The woman’s sheepish expression alone was enough to reveal that she was guilty. She must be working with the stall owner and if my guess is correct, they are husband and wife.

Nevertheless, Cheryl was oblivious to it. Once she saw someone else trying to compete with her to purchase Master Nato’s painting, she instantly lost her sense of judgment. “No way, I saw it first!”

The middle-aged woman glanced at her while commenting softly, “Have you paid for it? I noticed that you’ve been standing there for the longest time.”

vehemently glared at Janet. If Janet hadn’t stirred up trouble out of nowhere, I

people competing to buy the painting, he couldn’t help but cackle evilly in secret. Soon, he went along with the flow. “Well, why don’t we do

woman agreed with the stall owner. “Boss, I’ll offer

The stall owner pretended to look as if he was caught between a rock and a hard place. “Why

looked as if she was on the verge of tears when she

You can’t possibly increase the

stall owner snorted. “You can only blame yourself for being slow when the price of the painting was still at 5 million earlier. If you aren’t interested, I’ll sell this piece

as though she suffered and gazed at Janet. “It’s your fault. I would have purchased it long ago if

saw her in such agony. Hence, they started to reprimand Janet. “You are a bearer of misfortune! Quickly get lost from

been standing here for a very long time, but you showed up

pay the extra 1.1

was laced with sarcasm. “This is a low-quality imitation painting. Only fools would treat it like

Cheryl cackled in frustration after listening to her

wanted nothing more than to pry open her Aunt Cheryl’s skull to check whether her brain had been replaced with mush. She squatted down while using her slender and fair finger to brush across the watermark. Then, she chuckled quietly, “You,

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