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?"

his father, on the shoulder while noticing the

son.Did you bring

"No."

going to know if the painting is real? Or how did he get that much money?

teeth.He then proceeds to explain to

explains what happened

Fatty had a Lamborghini, and you suspect that he

at each other with a swollen

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

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

with Director Lowell and Dr.Hottun and the other important guests, some of whom were congratulating him on

arrived.Where is

hurriedly came forward, but then frowned when Xander didn't reply.He scanned his surroundings, but

tell you to bring him here? Are

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

excuses? A simple

family head, Francisco,

"But grandfather..."

get out of

"I'll excuse myself, grandfather."

bowed 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

fault, grandfather got angry.I'll get my revenge on you, fatso! Mark

Meanwhile.

this car is

also stroked it.She certainly likes the car, while saying "brother this" and "brother that." Her

could barely put on a straight

car, his eyes caught sight of a wine

bottle

was also a tequila

thought, then he stole a

made Sett's heart pound.He was plainly distracted by

abruptly turns around, catching Sett off- guard and

matter? Is there something on my

was stealing glances at her.She

"N-Nothing."

face felt hotter for being caught in the act.He coughed,

just thinking how much

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

are about forty- eight million dollars left in the

Ms.Scarlett said.

"Pfftt!"

wine onto the

did you

mean subtracting the

"No, after that."

"Forty-eight million dollars?"