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.

it seemed like the men were just making tea, but it felt like they

Cordelia’s back to

the others immediately made

took her hand, and led her to sit next to him. He raised his eyebrows

from them

for Vivienne and handed it to her. He glanced disdainfully at Eric’s useless tea set and said scornfully. Next time, keep

round one, but Eric was

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

unrolled the scroll, revealing a stunning

our visit, so we prepared a painting by Gustaf, the most famous

the painting. They had seen this famous painting in the news before it was said to have been auctioned for a

Dorian and Cordelia feel like they were on pins and needles. Now, Jerry was presenting them with this priceless painting as

that they

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

Jerry Jerry, I heard that you were a connoisseur of great

Ellington, if you don’t understand art, don’t talk nonsense Jerry’s face turned cold.

experts

proclaimed experts Percival said dismissively. “There are plenty

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

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

A

he looked

have it tested Percival suggested

know this so clearly?” Jerry asked, still

under his arm. He took out a scroll from the box and,

to Thousand Hills in Late

in my possession Percivals

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

He couldn’t believe that he had spent

sympathy “Although your painting is

round two, the disciples suffered another defeat

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