Zed Jefferson

“Mrs Maliya please what do you mean by all lies. The broken portrait is right in front of you. How do you explain that. Let me guess you want to say you have nothing to do with it. You want me to believe that the painting magically fell down and broke when it got to your table.

This painting was worth two billion dollars. I hope you have that ready right now because you will not be allowed to leave this place until you make the payment”, Zed Jefferson said.

“But I had nothing to do with its breaking I literally just got here. What are talking about? This makes no sense” Maliya said, panic in her voice

“You will have to come with us so we don't disrupt the auction. This painting will be paid for, broken or not Mrs Maliya”, Zed Jefferson said to Maliya and then facing the men who came in with him he said, “officers escort her”.

Maliya put her phone back in her hand bag and followed the men out of the auction room. They went to the basement of the auction house. All the time, the auct
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