Chapter 172-2
Not A Small-Town Girl
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The painting by Chimera was extremely rare, making it
clear that the daughter of the Harris family had put in a lot
of effort to obtain it.
"In recent years, Chimera had almost stopped painting,
rarely creating new works."
âBeing able to see Chimeraâs paintings with my own eyes
makes this banquet worthwhile."
âThe Harris family has really put their heart into this, even
managing to find a painting by Chimera."
Emma was delighted to hear the compliments from the
people around her, but she maintained the demeanor of a
noble lady on the surface.
Danielle glanced at the painting in front of her and raised
her eyebrows slightly, feeling that things were becoming
quite interesting.
âYouâre very thoughtful, Miss Harris," Giancarlo said
happily.
âAs long as you like it, I will put in the effort," Emma smiled
decently.
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Emmaâs humility and politeness earned her a lot of praise,
which made her even more delighted. She looked at
Danielle with some smugness.
âI wonder what gift Miss Darling has prepared?"
Danielle took the gift box from Nathan. "What a
coincidence! I also prepared a painting for Mr. Barnes."
Everyone had already seen Chimeraâs painting, so they
werenât very interested in the one Danielle was holding.
After all, no painting was impressive enough to be
compared to Chimeraâs artwork.
However, she was the fiancée of David, who had publicly
acknowledged, so out of respect, everyone turned their
attention to her.
When Danielle took the painting out of the gift box and
displayed it in front of everyone, everyone gasped.
âWhatâs going on?"
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âBoth of them gave Chimeraâs paintings, and itâs the same
one. Which one is real and which one is fake?â
"Isnât it obvious? The real painting
must be the Gre from Miss Harris!
Just lookathow Miss Harris asked
Miss aging to take out the glint we
earlief\Mliss Darling hesitated aid
didnwWoring it out. Itâs most likely a
fake. Thatâs why she was s@nervous
afi didnât show it."
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âThatâs not necessarily true. Miss Darling is Mr.
Charringtonâs publicly acknowledged fiancée. How could
she possibly bring out a fake painting?"
âIf this really is a fake painting, it will be a disgrace to the
Charrington family. Imagine, the future mistress of the
Charrington family gave a fake painting at Mr. Barnesâs
birthday banquet. What a shame."
The media standing nearby were also eagerly taking
photos. Whether they get sent out immediately wasnât
important. The priority was to take the pictures first.
âMiss Darling, how could you give Mr. Barnes a fake
painting at his birthday banquet? If you really couldnât
afford a gift, you could have asked David!"
"Quickly put the painting away. Mr. Barnes, Iâm sure Miss
Darling didnât do it on purpose."
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Cheryl stepped forward and directly pointed out that the
painting Danielle had given was a fake, yet she still
defended Danielle gracefully. This only made many people
present even more certain that the painting was indeed a
fake.
They looked at Danielle with disdain as if she was a fool for
doing such a thing.
âMiss Darling, you are Mr. Charringtonâs fiancée. How
could you give Mr. Barnes a fake painting? Youâre bringing
shame to the Charrington family!" a wealthy lady chimed in
with sarcasm, echoing Cherylâs words.
âMiss Darling, I donât know which family you are from, but
isnât this a little petty of you? I really donât know what Mr.
Charrington sees in you?"
When someone criticized Danielle, others followed suit.
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"The prestigious families all care
about their reputation. If you donât
have money,Â¥/ou can choose not to
givea gift pow can you pretend tow
be wealtly? If we hadnât seen thesâ
authentic painting given by Migs
Hares, we would have been 5*
deckived by you. In the futute, if Mr.
Barnes hangs the painting: , and
others find out that it is a replica,
wouldnât that embarrass him?"
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Emma spoke with a sarcastic tone,
"Danielle, how ould you deceive
everyone with a fake painting? After
all, we wereâclassmates. If you donât
have maney to buy a gift, I can lend
it to ent Well, at school, youâvebe een
to some seniors, and your
raBtonship seemed ambiguous. I
didnât believe it at first, bt now...
you..."