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?"

tapped Mr.Tom, his father, on the

nothing, my son.Did you

"No."

we going to know if the painting is real? Or how did

to explain to his son what

shocked, Xander in turn explains what happened outside the

Lamborghini, and you suspect

were looking at each other with a swollen face like they had been shaped hard on

a glance at his father, Francisco, for a couple of seconds.He was wondering if the family head, Francisco,

much money? On the other hand, the family head,

engaging in conversation with Director Lowell and Dr.Hottun and

finally arrived.Where

frowned when Xander didn't reply.He scanned his surroundings,

I tell you to bring him here? Are

Xander said in reply.His eyes were on the ground,

your excuses? A simple instruction but

head, Francisco,

"But grandfather..."

out of my

"I'll excuse myself, grandfather."

and instead of his father, Mr.Tom, helping him, he was ignored, as his father proceeded to flatter the

your fault, grandfather got angry.I'll get my revenge

Meanwhile.

car

certainly likes the car, while saying "brother this" and "brother that."

felt helpless.He could barely put on a

eyes caught sight of a wine glass in

a bottle of wine in

tequila at

Sett thought, then he stole a

pink lips made Sett's heart pound.He was plainly distracted by her beauty.No wonder those

then, Ms.Scarlett abruptly turns around, catching Sett off- guard and scaring

Is there something on

her head.She wondered why Mr.Crow was stealing glances at her.She was always sensitive to people's subtle

"N-Nothing."

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

how much cash

put it in the small compartment while his hand, unknowingly, held the glass of wine and took

subtracting this car's cost...I think there are about

Ms.Scarlett said.

"Pfftt!"

wine

did you

mean subtracting

"No, after that."

"Forty-eight million dollars?"