Underestimated Son In Law

Chapter 20 Difference Between Poor And Rich

"Director Lowell, if it turns out that this painting is genuine, can you take full responsibility?"

Dr.Hottun's sharp gaze made Director Lowell nearly sh*t his pants.

"You aren't afraid of losing credibility? How would people see it by then? No one would do business with people that do not have credibility."

"Actually, Dr.Hottun, I was just joking.In fact, the painting is profound..."

Director Lowell said with convection, making everyone flabbergasted.

With no apparent shame on his face, Director Lowell moved on to explain.

".....Peering at this angle, this is indeed a genuine painting.The canvas and the oil paints are top-notch, and the artist has a high level of understanding of the art.The pattern and strokes through its smallest details are superb.It's a high-quality work of art..."

By now, everyone was holding their breath.

Looks of admiration were being thrown at the family head, Francisco, who appeared to be calm, but inside he was trembling with excitement and anticipation.

"If my guess is on the spot, this painting was made by the descendant of the famous painter in the Nineties, Edward Hopper."

Director Lowell spoke without a falsehood.

Everyone gasped in surprise.

If the first couple of words from Director Lowell were a confirmation that the painting was genuine, then the last words would be mind-blowing.It was the final nail in the coffin.

Yet Director Lowell didn't stop dealing with them as he continued to speak without any shame.

"One can't always trust the word of an expert without evidence.Even if it's someone like me, Don Francisco, your grandson had an extraordinary temperament.If my daughter hadn't married at an early stage, I would have matched him with my daughter..."

Director Lowell was an experienced old fox, as he effortlessly concealed his earlier blunder.

Moreover, from Dr.Hottun's words, he was siding with Sett.

There was also Miss Jasmine.

With that thought in mind, he decided to side with them and not help Mr.Tom, who was presently petrified.

"Director Lowell, you must be mistaken that the painting is certainly fake!"

Mr.Tom had an ugly expression on his face.

Before Director Lowell could refute him, Dr.Hottun raised his hand as he spoke.

"Mr.Tom, the painting is inevitably real, without the shadow of a doubt, and its market value is around ten million dollars, not just that its price could easily skyrocket as the artist is quite famous."иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σм

With that, Mr.Tom looked like he had eaten a fly.But what could he say? He didn't even have any qualifications to speak about the painting.

With a heavy heart, Mr.Tom could only sigh in defeat.

"Father, what's the matter?"

had just arrived as he tapped Mr.Tom, his father, on

you bring that bastard

"No."

to know if the painting is

to explain to

explains what happened outside

a Lamborghini,

each other with a swollen face like they had

a prodigal son! Mr.Tom took a glance at his

he have gotten that much money? On the

in conversation with Director Lowell and Dr.Hottun and the other important

arrived.Where is

his surroundings, but when he didn't see a silhouette of Sett, his tone suddenly turned

to bring him

him." Xander said in reply.His eyes were on the ground, not daring

about your excuses? A simple instruction but couldn't follow,

Francisco, clicked

"But grandfather..."

now, get out of my

"I'll excuse myself, grandfather."

his head as he walked away while feeling humiliated, and instead of his father, Mr.Tom, helping him, he was ignored, as his father proceeded to

angry.I'll get my revenge on

Meanwhile.

this car is very

and also stroked it.She certainly likes

helpless.He could barely put

drove the car, his eyes caught sight

bottle of wine in

a tequila at that time with

that dangerous?’ Sett thought, then he stole a glance at Ms.Scarlett's side profile,

distracted by her beauty.No wonder those guards from the Crossword family were gawking at

turns around, catching

what's the matter? Is there

glances at her.She was always sensitive to people's subtle glances, so

"N-Nothing."

being caught in the act.He coughed, trying to cover his

was just thinking how

while his hand, unknowingly, held the glass of

car's cost...I think there are about forty-

Ms.Scarlett said.

"Pfftt!"

sprayed the wine onto

you

mean subtracting the

"No, after that."

"Forty-eight million dollars?"