Chapter 351

Jeffrey’s eyes bulged in disbelief, and for a long moment, he struggled to process what he had just heard.

After a brief pause, he snapped back to reality and roared at Fiona Ellington, “Are you out of your mind? Ten billion dollars to them? Do we look like we’re running a charity here?”

With ten billion dollars, you could open a string of world–class art galleries! He thought.

Fiona must have lost her marbles by giving out such an astronomical number.

Fiona shot him an icy glance before turning to Vivienne and Percival, “Give me an account number. I’ll transfer the funds to you!”

She wasn’t offering this fortune for Jeffrey’s sake, but to keep Percival and Vivienne from dismantling the other art galleries.

Some of the galleries Jeffrey had established were a front for under–the–table dealings, which were secrets that outsiders must never uncover. It was a network she had painstakingly built, hidden from her entire family.

Even Jeffrey, the supposed head, was clueless about it.

If these secrets were ever exposed, she’d stand to lose up to thirty billion dollars.

When weighed against ten billion, it was a no–brainer. She had to protect those assets.

And Fiona didn’t buy for a second that Percival could go after her family without a reason.

Mr. Percy’s stature alone had put him at the zenith of power; he wouldn’t bat an eyelid at a few art galleries, let alone a few hundred billion

Yet, he was insistent on tearing down the galleries. She suspected he knew something.

It seemed Percival had to go. His very existence was the most significant threat to her.

With Percival around, the inheritance wouldn’t fall into her hands even if the old man died. Not to mention that Richard Ellington was still alive

Percival were out of the picture, the other Ellington nonentities wouldn’t stand a chance against her.

her gaze harbored meaning. “Alright!”

promptly provided her account

confidently. It seemed that she was not the least bit worried about whether her parents, Henry and Heloise Ellington, would agree to the transaction

Vivienne nodded, “Agreed”

secretary, and soon after, the team that had come to seal off the premises

fury as Fiona casually promised to hand over ten billion dollars. He stormed off, neglecting the gallery’s guests. He had to get back

also took her leave after she she nodded to Percival and

too.

May I purchase that

to see an elderly man leaning on a cane; his hair was almost entirely white

but exuding a palpable authority. His aged, cloudy eyes seemed sharp as they fixed

“This painting

old man replied, “but you wouldn’t sell the original,

smiled and nodded, “Exactly!”

buy it to help find her,” the old man disclosed without reservation. “I hope you

to me

looked up. “You recognize the person in this

was merely a figure from the back, and only someone who knew the individual very well

of melancholy “My lost daughter has a mole in the same place Even though it

grip on the painting tightened. “Your daughter?

her for thirty years without a trace. I heard the might have come to Rivenwood recently, so I’m here to

taken

a

recall meeting anyone named Sasha, yet the name felt eerily familiar

Chapter.

the person in the portrait was your mother, who has passed. Is

the old man could

“I’m sorry

softly,

may be so bold, the mole behind your mother’s ear is in the exact spot as my daughter’s. May I ask if you know much

suddenly turned

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