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Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 209
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Chapter 209 Chapter 209: But even the lighter color could be seen as a flaw. Layla raised her chin, her tone dripping with disdain. "Everyone knows White's works are famous for their rich, vibrant hues. Khloe, your painting is so pale. It's obviously fake." Khloe replied calmly, “It might be a little early to make such bold claims. The appraiser hasn't even arrived yet." Layla ground her teeth. Khloe wouldn't accept defeat until the truth was laid bare, would she? Fine, she would wait for the appraiser to completely crush Khloe's dignity. Just then, Morris' appraiser entered the room.

The appraiser arrived with the necessary equipment to take samples from both paintings, using carbon dating to analyze the composition of the paint and determine their ages.

The equipment soon provided its results.

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The results revealed that Layla's painting was at least three years old, while Khloe's piece was only three days old.

Khloe's painting was nothing more than a forgery.

A smug smile curled Layla's lips as she looked at Khloe, her eyes gleaming with mockery. "Well, do you have anything to say now? Your painting is nothing but a fake. You'd better hurry and track down the swindler if you want to get your money back before it's too late." Layla expected to see Khloe flustered and ashamed, but instead, Khloe merely glanced at her and said, "If you don't understand White's works, it's better to stay silent. You're only showing how little you know." Khloe's cutting words left everyone in shock, especially Eric and Sloane.

Leaning closer, Sloane whispered, "Khloe's arrogance is unbelievable. The painting's already been proven fake, yet she still has the audacity to talk like this. Where does she even get that kind of confidence?" Despite her words, Sloane smirked inwardly, pleased that Khloe was finally hitting a dead end.

Layla was someone of high standing in both the Watson and Carrillo families. Khloe was clearly overstepping, thinking she could act recklessly just because of her connection to Henrik. To bring a fake painting and then have the audacity to insult Layla when confronted? It was sheer arrogance.

Your story source gVlLayla would no doubt make sure Khloe was humiliated. News of today's spectacle would spread among the Watson family and their circle, leaving Khloe's reputation in tatters.

Sloane had once thought Khloe was someone to be reckoned with, but it seemed she was all show. Now, Layla was poised to shher in front of everyone.

Even Morris frowned, perplexed. From what he'd learned, Khloe wasn't the type to behave recklessly or arrogantly, yet her actions today seemed out of character.

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Layla's fury intensified at Khloe's retort, her face turning red with anger. She jabbed a finger at Khloe, her voice rising in a furious shout. “Khloe Evans, you liar! How dare you be so stubborn? Your painting is fake, and the proof is clear for everyone to see. Yet you have the nerve to callignorant? Who do you think you are? Just a pathetic woman cast aside by your own family, scheming to claw your way into the Watson family. It's absolutely disgraceful!" Turning to Morris, Layla poured out her indignation. "Great-uncle, look at her! With behavior like this, how could she possibly be a suitable match for Henrik? Allowing someone like her into the Watson family would bring nothing but shto you!" Her pointed words painted Khloe as someone utterly contemptible.

Suddenly, Khloe stepped forward and slapped Layla. The The sharp crack of the slap echoed through the room, stunning everyone.

The crowd stared at Khloe in stunned silence, struggling to process esshem bold move The room fell into a frozen silence, with the echo of the slap hanging in the air.

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