Chapter 203

With a nonchalant expression on his face, Percival pushed a cup of freshly brewed tea towards Eric.

“Tea sets are meant for making tea, aren’t they?”

“But this is an antique! An antique” Eric glared at Percival in resentment, but he couldn’t resist picking up the cup of tea and taking a sip

The delicate and distinctive fragrance of the tea almost made him sigh in contentment

He had been longing for this tea, which was produced by the eighteen tea plarits in the Royal Tea Garden

However, its annual yield was only about 50 grams, and even before the leaves were picked, they were already ordered by the big shots. He didn’t even have the chance to get a whiff of its aroma

Unexpectedly, it was Percival, the man he currently despised the most, who had made this dream come true

As he savored the tea, he carefully admired the intricately carved cup in his hand.

The small cup was adorned with stories related to tea It told stories of its cultivation, picking, processing, selling, brewing, and serving All expertly

carved by Yacob

It was a one–of–a–kind masterpiece, making whatever set he had look like junk in comparison.

Such a precious item should be stored in a safe and admired, shouldn’t it?

But this infuriating man had just casually brought it out for use.

Vivienne couldn’t help but laugh at the sight of Eric’s jealous face. He looked like he wanted to bite Percival to death.

“Vivienne As soon as Vivienne came down, Dorian and Cordelia hurriedly called her over

“Do they have a grudge against Percival?” Cordelia asked in a low voice.

making tea, but it felt like they were

Cordelia’s back to

sit here” Jerry and the others immediately made room for

led her to sit next to him. He raised his eyebrows at the eight disgruntled faces across

from them

her. He glanced disdainfully at Eric’s useless tea set and

one, but Eric was utterly

exchanged glances and pulled out a long box that had been by their side. They took out a scroll from the box

the scroll, revealing a stunning landscape painting.

to bring as a gift for our visit, so we prepared a painting by Gustaf, the most famous painter our country has ev

painting in the news before it was said to have been auctioned for a staggering 3

made Dorian and Cordelia feel like they were on pins and needles. Now, Jerry

they forgot to refuse

the disciples of the Emerald Monastery this rich? They couldn’t help but

you were a connoisseur of great paintings. How come you didst realize

turned cold. This painting by Gustal has been

experts

dismissively. “There are plenty of

pretending to know anything about an?” Jerry retorted coldly. “You say this painting is a fake, but do you have any

silk used in thu painting ‘Percival pointed at the painting. This type of silk only started

A

pale as he looked at the painting in

have it

clearly?” Jerry asked, still in disbelief

been holding under his arm. He took out a scroll

Late Show was displayed in front

always been in my possession Percivals

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stepped forward to examine Percival’s painting carefully. The more he looked at it, the more his

at the painting, he could recognize Gustaf’s distinctive brushstrokes. He couldn’t believe that he had spent

sympathy “Although your painting is a replica, it’s still a

the disciples suffered another

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