The Charismatic Charlie Wade

When everyone heard that Lily’s father was a cultural relic appraiser, they immediately cast a contemptuous and sympathetic gaze at Charlie.

All of them shared the same thought—Charlie was so unlucky!

His show-off moment was interrupted by the presence of an expert! It was like a slap right across his own face!

It would be so humiliating if Lawson Lewis, Lily’s father, came downstairs!

Claire blushed timidly. She leaned closer to Charlie and whispered, “So many people are watching you. You’d better not be stubborn, it would be so embarrassing otherwise!”

On their way here, Charlie did tell her about the painting he bought but he said that it didn’t cost him a lot of money. Right now, however, he changed his attitude and claimed that it was very expensive. His sudden change of reaction made Claire a little doubtful and skeptical, figuring that Charlie might have lied for the sake of his reputation.

On the contrary, Charlie was indifferent. He blurted, “If you don’t believe me, let the expert do his job then.”

Then, he added, “Oh yes, by the way, everyone, remember what Clinton said, okay? He is so stubborn that he wants to bet with me again and this time, he’s going to eat the table.”

Clinton gritted his teeth in agony when the image of his burning car reappeared in his mind. He growled angrily, “Charlie, you fucking snobbish dude! The racing thing was a trap and I’ve paid my price for it! I’ll do the same this time! If that painting of yours is really worth that much, I’ll eat this table right away! If it’s worthless crap, would you eat it?”

casually. “Alright, if it’s

the Dutch Golden Age painter Rachel Ruysch. Moreover, the antique store that he bought the painting from was a popular antique store that had franchises all

to the bet before she was able to respond, so she could

hand, was feeling rather odd and

the man was very mysterious and enigmatic. She was still very shocked after what happened in Heaven Springs the other day. The infamous Don Albert bowed at him like a lowly servant! Why?

certain—it must have something to

back, “Okay, again, all of you be our witness! Let’s bring Lily’s father down and help us

gazes on Lily, she took out her phone and made a call right away, “Dad, could you come downstairs for a while, please? Douglas’s friend gave us a painting and we want you

minute later, an old man slowly walked down the stairs from the

the renowned

gathering in a private room upstairs. When he heard that there was an ancient painting that needed to be appraised, he hurried down to take a look,

box containing the painting. “Dad, please appraise this painting. Someone claimed that it is worth tens of thousands

disdainful gaze

have believed that a deadbeat loser who mooched off his wife could afford