The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 203

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.

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

and patted Cordelia’s back to reassure her.

the others immediately made room for her as soon

her to sit next to him. He raised his

from them

He glanced disdainfully at Eric’s useless tea set and said scornfully. Next time,

one, but Eric was

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

Brian’s help, Jerry unrolled the scroll, revealing

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

was said to have been auctioned for a staggering 3

they were on pins

so stunned that they forgot to

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

and sneered at Jerry Jerry, I heard that you were a connoisseur of great paintings. How come you didst

art, don’t talk nonsense Jerry’s face turned cold. This painting by Gustal has been

experts

self proclaimed experts Percival said dismissively. “There are plenty of cases where ignorant experts

is pretending to know anything about an?” Jerry retorted coldly. “You say

silk used in thu painting ‘Percival pointed at the painting. This type of silk only started being produced 40 years ago. How could Gustal when he died

A

face turned pale as he looked at the painting in disbelief

have it

clearly?” Jerry asked, still

handed him a long box that he had been holding under his arm. He took out a scroll from the box and,

in Late Show was displayed in front of everyone

in my possession Percivals

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carefully. The more he

distinctive brushstrokes. He couldn’t believe that he had spent 3 billion

painting is a replica, it’s still a rare masterpiece and quite

round two, the disciples suffered another

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