Reaching his car, Camella couldn't stop herself. She threw her arms around Gabriel and pulled him into a deep, passionate kiss. Gabriel recklessly savored her lips, pouring all his relief and love into the moment.After a moment, they broke apart, their breaths mingling in the cool night air. "Thank you for being there," Camella whispered, her voice filled with gratitude. "You saved me."Gabriel gently brushed a strand of hair from her face. "I wasn’t going to let anything happen to you, no matter what."She looked at him with amazement. "How did you manage to arrive at the perfect time?"He chuckled softly. "I drove like a mad dog."Her brow furrowed in concern. "What if you had an accident? You need to be more careful!" she scolded him lightly, her worry evident.Gabriel's expression softened. "My lovely wife and the great mother of our wonderful daughter matter more to me than my life. I couldn’t bear the thought of losing you."Camella's eyes welled up with tears, but she smiled.
As Walter concluded his grandiose claims about the painting, Mr. Norberg and the other antique experts listened intently, their expressions impassive. All eyes in the room were now fixed on their group, awaiting Mr. Norberg's expert opinion.After a moment of contemplation, Mr. Norberg stepped forward, his demeanor composed yet authoritative. "Thank you, Walter, for your enthusiastic presentation," he began, his voice carrying across the room. "Now, let's see what the experts have to say."With practiced precision, Mr. Norberg and his team of antique experts began their assessment of the painting. They scrutinized every detail, examining the brocade and evaluating the artistic merit of the piece.After what seemed like an eternity of meticulous examination, Mr. Norberg finally spoke, his tone measured yet definitive. "While the brocade of the painting is undoubtedly exquisite," he announced, "the overall artistic level falls short of expectations. I would estimate its value to be aroun
With a confident demeanor, Aliyah asserted her opinion, expressing her agreement with Mr. Norberg's appraisal while dismissing Gabriel's potential input. "I think the painting is quite impressive, but we should trust the experts' judgment," she stated confidently, casting a sideways glance at Gabriel.Feeling dejected by Aliyah's dismissive attitude, Benson tugged on Walter's suit, attempting to console him in the face of their impending loss. Walter, though visibly frustrated, managed to maintain his composure, nodding in acknowledgment of Benson's reassurance.As they observed Gabriel taking a step forward with an enigmatic smile, both Benson and Walter exchanged puzzled glances, wondering what he had in mind. Gabriel's confident demeanor intrigued them, sparking their curiosity about his intentions.With all eyes on him, Gabriel scanned the faces of those present, his expression unreadable. Sensing the tension in the air, he took a decisive step forward, seizing the moment to make
Despite the growing animosity, Gabriel remained composed, determined to regain his footing. He took a deep breath and addressed the room with renewed confidence. "I understand your reservations," he began, his voice steady. "But my intention is not to challenge the expertise in this room. I would like to buy the painting, but first, I need to see it up close."A murmur of surprise rippled through the crowd. Walter's eyes narrowed with skepticism, while Benson couldn't help but chuckle derisively. "You want to buy the painting? With what money, Gabriel?" Benson scoffed, his tone dripping with condescension. "Do you even know how much it costs?"Gabriel ignored the mockery, his gaze fixed on Mr. Norberg. "If you will allow me, I'd like to take a closer look," he said, his tone respectful yet firm.Walter, sensing an opportunity to humiliate Gabriel further, smirked. "Sure, let the man have a look," he said with exaggerated generosity. "Let's see if our resident art critic can find someth
Gabriel met their ridicule with an unflinching gaze. "I know exactly what I'm doing," he said calmly. "I have the means to purchase this painting. My offer stands."Mr. Norberg, seeing the determination in Gabriel's eyes, raised an eyebrow. "And what price are you willing to offer, Gabriel?" he asked, genuinely curious.Gabriel took a deep breath. "I confirm that the painting is as appraised by you and the other experts. Despite this, I'm offering the valued price - 200,000 thousand dollars to buy it from Walter."A murmur of disbelief rippled through the crowd. Onlookers couldn't help but ridicule him, thinking he was just trying to win their respect again by making an offer despite the painting’s downgraded value. Mr. Norberg, who was actually a professor and a true antique expert, has refused to buy the painting for that sum despite estimating it for 200,000 dollars. He felt it wouldn't profit him anyway. “You just want to buy a painting appraised at two hundred thousand which is
Mikelson, giving it a second thought, hesitated as he pondered Gabriel's intention. The painting was worth $200,000 at most, and he couldn't believe his son-in-law had stated he would buy it at that same price. Gabriel's offer was more than generous and caused a collective intake of breath from the crowd.Benson, witnessing Gabriel asking his father-in-law for money for the painting, concluded in his mind that Gabriel was a nobody without much capability. He assumed Gabriel's acquaintance with Mr. Rhinold was merely to leverage his father-in-law's connections. A smirk appeared on Benson's face as he leaned toward Walter."Smart move, Walter," Benson said with a knowing look. "Deciding to sell the painting off to Gabriel was clever."Walter, taken aback by Benson's words, glanced at him. "What do you mean?"Benson patted Walter's shoulder, a grin spreading across his face. "Though you're selling the painting below the purchased price, it's still good that you got $200,000 back from sel
Aliyah watched with a frown as her father sent the $100,000 to Gabriel's account. Confirming it, Gabriel thanked him and was about to leave when Aliyah blocked his way. "And how are you going to get the other $100,000 to buy the painting?" she demanded, skepticism lacing her voice."Don't worry about it," Gabriel said calmly. He actually had the money but didn't want to draw suspicion, which was why he had asked his father-in-law for $100,000.Aliyah snorted in disbelief. "You're going to make a mockery of our family by telling them you want to buy the painting for $100,000 because I know you don't have any more money."Mikelson, sensing the tension, gestured for Gabriel to proceed. "Let it be, Aliyah. Gabriel knows what he's doing."The crowd watched in anticipation as Gabriel confidently approached Walter and Benson, completing the payment with a few taps on his phone. Walter's and Benson's smug expressions turned into shock as the transaction went through.Aliyah stood there, bewil
As Mr. Norberg and the other experts continued to scrutinize Gabriel with unreadable expressions, the tension in the room grew thicker. Sensing an opportunity to undermine Gabriel, Benson raised his voice, his words dripping with scorn."Looks like Gabriel's little charade isn't fooling anyone," Benson sneered, casting a knowing glance around the room. "Trying to pull off some grand scheme to make himself look like a hero. Pathetic."The murmurs of agreement spread like wildfire among the onlookers, each voice adding to the chorus of doubt and skepticism directed at Gabriel. Faces twisted with contempt turned towards him, their eyes alight with mockery."He thinks he can outsmart us all," one person scoffed, shaking their head in disbelief. "But we see right through him."Gabriel stood his ground, his expression unwavering despite the onslaught of ridicule. He knew he had to stay strong in the face of adversity, even as doubts threatened to consume him."Come on, Gabriel, admit it," an