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.

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

patted Cordelia’s back to reassure her.

made room for her as soon as they saw

could react, Percival stood up, took her hand, and led her to sit next to him. He raised his eyebrows at the

from them

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

round one, but

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

Jerry unrolled the scroll,

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

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

extravagant tea and tea sets had already made Dorian and Cordelia feel like they were on pins and needles. Now, Jerry was presenting

were so stunned that they forgot to refuse the

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

heard that you were a connoisseur

face turned cold. This painting by Gustal has been appraised by

experts

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

if you who is pretending to know anything about an?” Jerry retorted coldly. “You say this painting

silk only started being produced 40 years ago. How could Gustal when he died nearly 80

A

turned pale as he looked at the painting

have it tested Percival suggested

this so clearly?” Jerry asked, still in

that he had been holding under his arm. He

in Late Show was displayed

has always been in my possession Percivals

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to examine Percival’s painting carefully. The more

at the painting, he could recognize Gustaf’s distinctive brushstrokes. He

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

two, the disciples

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