The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 84

The moment she dropped that bomb, the whole gallery fell weirdly silent.

This painting was the crown jewel of the gallery. Tons of folks came here just to eyeball this masterpiece, turning the place into a hotspot for Instagram selfies and all that jazz. It even got its 15 minutes of fame on a bunch of TV interviews.

No way this piece was a fake!

Harper couldn’t help but smirk sarcastically. “Listen up, Miss, this work of art’s been vetted by TV crews and whatnot it’s the real thing, so don’t play expert if you ain’t one, okay? No wild guessing.”

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Travis was getting antsy too. “How could this be a fake, Miss? Loads of art buffs have given it the thumbs up – it’s legit!”

Noella just shook her head cool as a cucumber, her eyes fixed on the play of light and shadow in ‘Spring Night‘.

The genuine ‘Spring Night‘ had a few roses added in the top left corner – just a little magic touch she threw in while Master Killian was painting.

Those roses took the whole thing up a notch. Killian loved it so much he hung it in his bedroom. At its first showing, the roses weren’t there, so any copycat wouldn’t even know about them.

This painting in front of her, although a pretty good knockoff, was definitely a dud.

Too many details were dealt with heavy–handed strokes, which didn’t make it the same league work as the original ‘Spring Night‘.

Noella pointed at a corner of ‘Spring Night‘ to everyone and claimed. “The original by Master Killian didn’t start its strokes in this sequence.”

Harper scoffed, “Come on, princess, Killian’s brushwork is one of a kind. Who could possibly fake that?”

Noella turned to Travis, “Bring me some paper and paint.”

“Uh, yeah, sure, right on it,” he said, quickly grabbing the best paints and brushes from the gallery’s stash and setting up an easel for Noella.

Noella grabbed a brush and started mixing colors like a pro, whipping up ‘Spring Night’s palette in no time!

the most impossible things to replicate. Most wannabe forgers couldn’t even get the

fly and sketching out a piece of

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in a blink!

does it. This ‘Spring Night‘ is all wrong with its

said.

Everyone was gobsmacked!

was even more vivid than the one on display. The water at spring night

his knees knocking. “Just because you can paint doesn’t mean this

gaze was icy as it landed on him. “You painted this, didn’t you? And that money

was sweating

she figure it out?

She must

got busted, he’d

you can’t smear my good name like that. How could I have painted this?” he said

to the ‘Spring Night‘ in question before the old man even

painting still hanging in my bedroom?” the old man was confused. Seeing Master Killian, Travis didn’t care if the guy was a living legend in the art world. If the gallery’s painting was a fake, he’d be in deep

sure this

his bedroom, “See? It’s got the roses my hopeless student added. You think I can’t

everyone in the gallery hit the floor like sacks

“Travis, you

immediately

little weasel. That’s three hundred million! Enjoy your life in the

been hiding for so long to be exposed all of a sudden. He was panicked and scared out of his wits, “I did it for the gallery! How is my painting any

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tough, huh? You’ve

knew he