Chapter 203
With a nonchalant expression on his face, Percival pushed a cup of freshly brewed tea towards Eric.
“Tea sets are meant for making tea, aren’t they?”
“But this is an antique! An antique” Eric glared at Percival in resentment, but he couldn’t resist picking
up the cup of tea and taking a sip
The delicate and distinctive fragrance of the tea almost made him sigh in contentment
He had been longing for this tea, which was produced by the eighteen tea plarits in the Royal Tea
Garden
However, its annual yield was only about 50 grams, and even before the leaves were picked, they were
already ordered by the big shots. He didn’t even have the chance to get a whiff of its aroma
Unexpectedly, it was Percival, the man he currently despised the most, who had made this dream
come true
As he savored the tea, he carefully admired the intricately carved cup in his hand.
The small cup was adorned with stories related to tea It told stories of its cultivation, picking,
processing, selling, brewing, and serving All expertly
carved by Yacob
It was a one–of–a–kind masterpiece, making whatever set he had look like junk in comparison.
Such a precious item should be stored in a safe and admired, shouldn’t it?
But this infuriating man had just casually brought it out for use.
Vivienne couldn’t help but laugh at the sight of Eric’s jealous face. He looked like he wanted to bite
Percival to death.
“Vivienne As soon as Vivienne came down, Dorian and Cordelia hurriedly called her over
“Do they have a grudge against Percival?” Cordelia asked in a low voice.
From their perspective, it seemed like the men were just making tea, but it felt like they were on the
verge of a fight.
Vivienne smiled and patted Cordelia’s back to reassure her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Vivienne come and sit here” Jerry and the others immediately made room for her as soon as they saw
her.
Before Vivienne could react, Percival stood up, took her hand, and led her to sit next to him. He raised
his eyebrows at the eight disgruntled faces across
from them
He then brewed another cup of tea for Vivienne and handed it to her. He glanced disdainfully at Eric’s
useless tea set and said scornfully. Next time, keep this trash to yourself”
It was just round one, but Eric was utterly defeated
Jerry and the other men exchanged glances and pulled out a long box that had been by their side.
They took out a scroll from the box and handed it to Dorian
With Brian’s help, Jerry unrolled the scroll, revealing a stunning landscape painting.
Dorian, Cordelia, we weren’t sure what to bring as a gift for our visit, so we prepared a painting by
Gustaf, the most famous painter our country has ev had, titled Thousand Hills in Late Snow.”
Dorian and Cordelia gasped in surprise as they looked at the painting. They had seen this famous
painting in the news before it was said to have been auctioned for a staggering 3 billion dollars it was
bought by a mysterious buyer, who turned out to be Jerry.
Just now, the extravagant tea and tea sets had already made Dorian and Cordelia feel like they were
on pins and needles. Now, Jerry was presenting them with this priceless painting as a gift.
They were so stunned that they forgot to refuse the gift
Were all the disciples of the Emerald Monastery this rich? They couldn’t help but wonder
“Huh Percival glanced at the painting and sneered at Jerry Jerry, I heard that you were a connoisseur
of great paintings. How come you didst realize that this painting is a fake?”
“Mr. Ellington, if you don’t understand art, don’t talk nonsense Jerry’s face turned cold. This painting by
Gustal has been appraised by several domestik.
experts
They are just self proclaimed experts Percival said dismissively. “There are plenty of cases where
ignorant experts have ran precious antaques.
Tent if you who is pretending to know anything about an?” Jerry retorted coldly. “You say this painting is
a fake, but do you have any proof?
The silk used in thu painting ‘Percival pointed at the painting. This type of silk only started being
produced 40 years ago. How could Gustal when he died nearly 80 years ago?”
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Jerry’s face turned pale as he looked at the painting in disbelief
“You can have it tested Percival suggested
“How do you know this so clearly?” Jerry asked, still in disbelief
Percival signaled to Thomas, who handed him a long box that he had been holding under his arm. He
took out a scroll from the box and, with Thomas’s help, unrolled it
A painting identical to Thousand Hills in Late Show was displayed in front of everyone
“Because the real painting has always been in my possession Percivals lips curled up in a smug amie.
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Jerry was shocked. He stepped forward to examine Percival’s painting carefully. The more he looked at
it, the more his heart trembled.
By just looking at the painting, he could recognize Gustaf’s distinctive brushstrokes. He couldn’t believe
that he had spent 3 billion dollars on a replica
“Don’t be disheartened, Jerry” Percival said, feigning sympathy “Although your painting is a replica, it’s
still a rare masterpiece and quite valuable”
In round two, the disciples suffered another defeat
Jerry was so stunned that he couldn’t speak. He could only watch as Percival rolled up the authentic
Thousand Hills in Late Snow and presented it to Dorian and Cordelia
“Father–in–law, mother–in–law, this painting is my gift to you”
Dorian and Cordelia didn’t dare accept it. They didn’t know what to do
You can consider it as a gift for Vivienne Just accept it on her behalf. Percival took Vivienne’s hand and
held it in his “We’re getting our marriage license
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmsoon.”
Vivienne was taken aback
What was he talking about?
She only agreed to not call off their engagement, but how did it turn into getting a marriage license?
Vivienne’s silence, in Dorian’s eyes, was her tacit agreement to the idea of getting a marriage license.
In an instant, he found himself even more irritated
with Percival
“Accept the gift for Vivienne, we’ll consider it part of her wedding gift” He said to Cordelia.
At this. Jerry and his fellows all suddenly wore grim expressions.
Dawson who had been hobbling down the stairs from the second floor, overheard this and exclaimed,
“What wedding gift?! No way! I don’t agree
Dorian and Cordelia furrowed their brows at him What business was it of Dawson’s what they planned
for their daughter’s wedding gift?
Under the confused gaze of the couple, Dawson fell silent. Only after a while did he finally stutter out, “I
mean, the interior of this villa is quite nice; i don’t agree with changing it.”
“Mr. Dawson, did you doze off?” Dorian stood up to offer Dawson a seat. “I called you down for tea, but
you didn’t respond”
Dawson, not daring to take Donan’s seat, sat down in the vacant spot next to Eric. He couldn’t help but
gasp as he glanced resentfully at Vivienne, who was sipping her tea across the table
His dear Vivienne had been ruthless earlier, he ached everywhere, yet there wasn’t a scratch to be
seen on him.
Vivienne, with her porcelain fingers delicately cradling a cup of tea that Percival had brewed, was
serenely tasting it, completely ignoring Dawson’s bitter gaze
Left with no choice, Dawson turned his attention to Jerry, whispering, “What’s happening? I thought we
were trying to get rid of the jerk? How did we gel to downies?”
Jerry gave him a look that spoke volumes, but he chose to remain silent
How could he tell Dawson that he and Eric had attempted to outclass Percival but had ended up utterly
defeated?
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