Chapter 112
My Wife Is A Masquerade Master by Elisa Bertram Novel
Chapter 112
The temperature in the manâs palm was too hot. Madison slowly opened her eyes. When she smelled that familiar scent, all her sleepiness disappeared.
âNeville!â
âHeh, am I a monster? Why are you dying to run away?â
You are simply more terrifying than a monster.
However, when she remembered that her diary was still kept by this jerk. Madison silently swallowed her curse.
Seeing that Nevilleâs large palm was still pressing on her head, Madison frowned and said, âMr. Preston, to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, please stop.â
Neville sneered. âYouâre still as useless as before. If I didnât save you just now, you would have fallen to the ground and become a joke!â
Madison pursed her lips. In fact, she would rather fall to death than lean against Nevilleâs chest to attract suspicion.
âIf thereâs a next time, Mr. Preston should turn a blind eye to it.â
Neville sneered in his heart. She was indeed a heartless woman. She did not even have the intention to express her gratitude and even accused him of being a busybody.
âIf you hadnât been my date tonight, I wouldnât have looked at you even if you fell to your death here!â
After he let go of his hand, Madison was about to get up when she realized that her hair was wrapped around the buttons of his shirt. The slightest movement would her scalp.
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D a m n it, nothing went well with this d am n man. As long as she got close to him, there was always trouble.
Madison took a deep breath and raised her hand to fix her hair, but she could not untie it even after a long time.
Seeing that she did not get up even after a long time, Nevilleâs lips curled up slightly. She was indeed a woman false of her heart.
She was reluctant to part with his warmth and heartbeat.
âIf you canât bear to part with me, I can allow you to lie in my chest for a while longer.â
Madison held it in for a long time before saying, âMr. Preston, I need your help. My hair is wrapped around your button.â
Neville seemed to be silent for a long time before he raised his hand to unbutton his shirt.
He seemed to be suppressing his anger, so the entire process was extremely rough and rude.
Madison felt her scalp hurting from his tugging. She had been chopping this man with thousands of cuts in her mind.
When she could stand up, she endured the pain and smiled at him. âThank you, Mr. Preston.â
Neville stared at her with his sharp eyes and said in an extremely disdainful tone, âYour smile is uglier than crying!â
Just as he was about to button up his shirt, he realized that Madisonâs earring was hanging on his clothes. He hid the earring in his palm secretly.
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The cold texture of the diamond caressed his slightly warm palm. The fragrance of the womanâs body drifted into his nose from time to time, making his heart, which had been suppressed for a long time, beat restlessly,
The hostâs voice sounded. âNext is a seal donated by Miss Guzman. If anyone is interested, you can raise your bid.â
Someone suddenly let out a cold laugh. âIs she treating the charity gala as a place to throw trash? She even takes out such a lousy thing.â
âCould it be that she thinks sheâs a famous master? She is using such a thing to embarrass herself.â
At this moment. Alison said kindly, Iâm afraid youâve misunderstood Miss Guzman. Itâs not easy for her to take out this seal. After all, she just experienced a divorce and was removed from the Guzman family. Sheâs not like you. People here are all From prestigious families,â
The corners of Madisonâs lips curled up coldly. What a hypocritical kind heart!â On the surface, Alison was speaking for her. But every single word she said was mocking her for being from a small family. Moreover, she had exposed her ignoble history. Without a doubt, she was telling everyone that Miss Guzman was not only an abandoned wife but also an abandoned daughter.
It was inevitable that the people present would be suspicious. They may think the reason why Neville chose her as his date might be because he pitied her on account of their past relationship. He was helping his pathetic ex-wife.
Neville whispered into Madisonâs ear, âBeg me. Perhaps I will consider using this watch in my hand to replace your shabby
seal
Madison lowered her eyes and glanced at his luxury watch that was worth millions of dollars. She said calmly, âMr. Preston, the value of my seal is far higher than the value of your watch
Neville did not s
thing else. He just looked at his ex-wife coldly.
He vaguely felt that there was something special about her seal. After all, ever since the divorce, his ex-wife had brought him too many surprises. It was as if she had been reborn.
To ease the awkwardness, the host lifted the red velvet cloth and the stage lights fell on the seal.
A jade seal entered peopleâs sight. The quality of the jade was excellent, like a pool of spring, too good to be true.
Someone at the scene couldnât help but exclaim, âOh my g o d, itâs a rare jade. I heard that a thumb-sized is worth at least 2001 thousand dollars. Iâm afraid such a big piece will cost at least 2 million dollars!â
âItâs so beautiful. The pattern is vivid as if itâs alive. This carving technique is so exquisite. It must have come from a supreme
master!â
A tempest of awe was triggered in the audience.
Seeing that Alisonâs expression was extremely gloomy, Ethan fueled her anger. âThe poles are reversed. Compliment after criticism. I have to admit that Miss Connerâs s t u p i d comment just now glorifies Miss Guzmanâs success.â
Alison was almost mad. She picked up her phone and sent a message to her best friends.
A moment later, a guest jeered, âWhose it is? I admit that the material is extremely good, but if itâs just from a nameless person, the seal doesnât have much value, What a pity for such good materialâ
The host turned over the bottom of the seal and his expression immediately changed.
Someone couldnât help but jeer, âCould he be a nobody? What a pity.â
There was an unwritten rule in the industry of Jade carving. Only a masterâs seal was highly collectible. If it was just from an
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ordinary person, even if he used top-notch materials, the seal would only be regarded as a waste.
The host said excitedly. âItâs from Sebastian Cooper!â
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All the guests immediately became excited. âItâs the work of Mr. Cooper! I didnât expect to be lucky enough to see his seal in. my lifetime!â
âWow, if itâs authentic, then this seal can be said to be priceless. Ordinary people canât afford it. After all, if the price is too low, it would be an insult to Mr. Cooper!â
Alison did not believe that a woman like Madison would be able to obtain such a priceless seal. Then, she searched through her contact list and found a jade sculptor she knew when she participated in an exhibition last year.
[Mr. Parker, have you seen the seal of Mr. Cooper?]
[Of course, I have. However, that seal disappeared three years ago along with him.]
Oh, so this seal was either an imposterâs work or from an unknown origin..
No matter what the truth was, it was enough to nail Madison to the shameful pole.
She then took a photo of the screen and sent it to her jade expert, Jacob Parker. [But someone is auctioning off Mr. Cooperâs seal. Mr. Parker, plea âentify its authenticity.]
A moment later, Jacob sent a message. [Give me the address and Iâll arrive immediately!]
Alison smiled. Madison was doomed. Mr. Parker would be here soon to expose her lie!
But before that, should she make this show more dramatic?