“Yes,” Lily answered. “They’ve been buddies since college!”

As she was saying this, in her mind, she was thinking, ‘Charlie, you and Douglas are good buddies but you have the nerve to give him a worthless piece of shit, let my dad expose and humiliate you in front of everyone!’

However, beyond everyone’s expectation, Lawson said with a grateful sigh, “Indeed, it seems that he is a good friend! Why would one give such a precious gift otherwise?”

Everyone was dumbfounded upon the statement!

What did he mean by ‘precious’? Was he saying that the yellowish drawing was expensive?

Exasperated, Clinton cursed inside his head, ‘Fuck you! I can go to Antique Street, buy a fake painting, pee on it to make it look old and yellowish, and it will still look more authentic than that piece of shit!’

Lawson cleared his throat and said in an earnest tone, “This is the authentic work of Rachel Ruysch, a painter from the Dutch Golden Age. Although she is not as famous nowadays, she was one of the most outstanding painters that ever existed in the world and the first female member of the Confrerie Pictura.”

Then, he looked back at the picture and said, “Hmm, I estimate that the market value for this painting is approximately two hundred thousand dollars.”

Two hundred thousand dollars?” Lily was dumbfounded, her eyes were as big as golf balls. The painting that she assumed was less than a hundred dollars was so

Charlie,

said with a smile, “Doug, it’s just my token of

never thought that his good buddy in

other hand, Clinton’s face was as

on? That crappy piece of drawing was worth two hundred thousand? Damn it,

of the people

look down

someone who was so generous that he would buy a

such an expensive gift at the opening of his restaurant!

was also shocked. She instantly changed her opinion of

her father’s appraisal level very well. If her father claimed that

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