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.”

Cheryl vehemently glared at Janet. If Janet hadn’t stirred up trouble out of

the stall owner saw two people competing to buy the painting, he couldn’t help but cackle evilly in secret. Soon, he went along with the flow.

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

The stall owner pretended to look as if he was caught between a rock and a hard place. “Why don’t you ask the couple over

as if she was on the verge of tears when she spoke to Brandon, “Honey, let’s offer 6.1

million. You can’t possibly increase the price just because someone else has showed up, can you? My wife

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

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

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

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

you should pay the extra 1.1 million for

and her reply was laced with sarcasm. “This is a low-quality imitation

low-quality imitation.” Cheryl cackled in frustration after listening to her comment. “What

across the watermark. Then, she chuckled quietly, “You, fool. Look at this—is this Noto or Nato?”

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