Comeback Of The Adored Heiress
Chapter 576

She gave a slight smile, realizing that it wasn’t just her and Courtney who disliked Madisyn and her parents—Bruno wasn’t pleased with them either.

Damari’s expression darkened with displeasure.

Having gone through so much in life, he had developed the ability to read people with just a glance.

How vicious these people were to hold such intense malice towards a young woman!

Just as Damari was about to reprimand them, Madisyn interjected, “Since they want to have the painting verified so badly, let’s do it.

What do you think, Mr.

Klein?”

Madisyn looked at Damari with confidence and seriousness.

He blinked, considering her words, and then gave a nod of approval.

Since Madisyn agreed, he decided not to object.

“Alright, go ahead and summon Stan,” Klein instructed a servant.

The servant went to complete the task.

Courtney’s heart swelled with a mix of anticipation and glee.

She cast a glance at Madisyn, eyeing her as if she were a dead woman, The moment Stan arrived, it would spell the end for Madisyn.

In the meantime, Damari was absorbed in conversation with Glenn, blatantly disregarding Bruno and the rest of the gathering.

Bruno was acutely aware of his father’s disapproval.

However, his actions were aimed squarely at unveiling Madisyn’s true color.

Once the painting was revealed as a forgery, he trusted his father would see the wisdom in his actions.

Half an hour later, Stan made his entrance.

“Ah, Stan, you’re here.

” Damari greeted him with a warmth that seemed to light up the room.

“Please, examine these two paintings and see if they are authentic.

”

“Alright, let me have a look,” Stan responded, his voice steady as he took both artworks, scrutinizing them with an expert’s eye.

A hush descended over the room, the tension palpable as all eyes were fixed on Stan.

Courtney’s palms began to sweat, a subconscious reaction despite her confidence in her own painting’s authenticity.

After all, her extensive studies in art had honed her ability to discern the genuine from the counterfeit.

Time seemed to crawl by, and after what felt like an eternity but was only ten minutes, someone entered the Living room.

Courtney, ever so eager to witness the unraveling drama, found her gaze inadvertently drawn to a tall, striking man whose presence seemed to eclipse the room’s grandeur.

His features were as captivating as those of a movie star.

Though she had met Andrew before, Courtney’s heart skipped a beat at the sight of him.