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?"

he tapped Mr.Tom, his father, on the shoulder while noticing the awful

you bring

"No."

to know if the painting is real? Or how did

teeth.He then proceeds to explain to his

in turn explains what happened

mean that Fatty had a Lamborghini, and you suspect that he owns

other with a swollen face like they had been

a glance at his father, Francisco, for

have gotten that much money? On

engaging in conversation with Director Lowell and Dr.Hottun and the other important guests, some of

arrived.Where is my

didn't reply.He scanned his surroundings, but when he didn't see a silhouette of Sett, his tone

to bring him here? Are

in reply.His eyes were on the ground, not daring to look at the family

excuses? A simple

head, Francisco, clicked

"But grandfather..."

out of

"I'll excuse myself, grandfather."

away while feeling humiliated, and instead of his father, Mr.Tom, helping him,

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

Meanwhile.

car

the interior of the Lamborghini and also stroked it.She certainly likes the car, while saying "brother this"

helpless.He could barely put on

sight of a

always a bottle

tequila at that time

Sett thought, then he stole

straight nose and cheery pink lips made Sett's heart pound.He was plainly distracted by her beauty.No wonder those guards from the Crossword

then, Ms.Scarlett abruptly turns around, catching Sett

what's the matter? Is there something on

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

"N-Nothing."

caught in the act.He coughed, trying to

thinking how much

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

there are about forty- eight million dollars left in

Ms.Scarlett said.

"Pfftt!"

sprayed the wine onto the

you

subtracting the

"No, after that."

"Forty-eight million dollars?"