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Bogus Billionaire by Shining Riviera

Chapter 50
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collected himself.

“More than 50 years ago, someone else also gave me a painting by Zach Zimmer for my birthday.”

With tears seeping in from the corners of his eyes, he grabbed Caroline’s hand. “Thank you, Carrie.”

He stared at her deeply, hesitating to say anything more.

Caroline felt like he was looking at another person through her.

“Grandpa…”

“I’m fine.” Jude took a handkerchief out and wiped his tears. “Carrie, I’m very happy with this gift. Let

me reward you. Tell me, is there

anything you want?”

Just as Caroline was about to say something, Brie interrupted her. In a displeased tone, Brie said. “But

Mr. Morrison Senior, this is only worth one million dollars…”

Jude’s face fell at once. “Brie, you can’t measure the value of a gift by its price! Although this painting is

no match for the perfume bottle in terms of price, to me, it’s the most precious gift. Only upstarts will

measure gifts by their prices!”

Hearing that, Brie became hot under the collar. The guests around them began to laugh at her too. Just

as she turned around to leave, she almost bumped into a staff member who’d rushed over.

Stunned, Caroline looked at the staff member carefully. She hadn’t prepared any second gifts.

“Oh? Quick, show it to me.” Jude laughed. “Carrie, how many surprises are you planning to give me

today?”

Before Caroline could say anything, another staff member arrived with a wooden box.

The box was delicately crafted with complex patterns, and its surface was polished to perfection.

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Clearly, it wasn’t something cheap. The staff member put the box on the table and slowly opened it.

Everyone there, including Caroline, held their breaths.

The moment the box was opened, a beautiful piece of antique ceramic vase came into view.

The banquet hall was filled with individuals who were knowledgeable about antiques. As soon as they

caught sight of the ceramic, they couldn’t help but gasp in amazement.

Those well–versed in antique collections knew that these ceramics had been made for the royal family

centuries ago and were rare to

come across.

Considering how old it was, encountering such a treasure was a rarity, let alone having the opportunity

to own it as a collectible.

Everyone looked at Caroline in shock. This wasn’t just a matter of money; only those with strong

connections could have the chance of acquiring it.

As expected of the daughter of the Evans family. Although they had fallen from grace, their power was

still impressive.

It took a while for Jude to come to his senses. “Carrie, how did you get this?”

That was what she wanted to know, too. At first, she’d suspected that someone wanted to set her up

with an additional gift. Little did she expect it to be such a priceless treasure!

Eddy stared at the vase, his eyes narrowing.

He’d come here with Kirk. When Kirk had written his signature in the guest book earlier, he’d also

written that his gift was two ceramic wares–a vase and a wash basin.

The antique vase here was one of those two ceramic wares.

Eddy spared a glance in the direction of the lounge, wondering why Kirk had done this.

If Kirk wanted to save Caroline from embarrassment, he could have used the wash basin, which cost a

hundred times less than the vase. That would have been more than enough.

Eddy just couldn’t figure it out.

Meanwhile, Kirk was watching Caroline on the screen with a smile on his face.

Looking at how flustered she was in the hall, Kirk couldn’t help feeling delighted. “You’ve done a great

job,” he said.

The butler immediately replied. “It’s all thanks to you, Mr. Kirk. Ms. Collins was clearly planning to

cause trouble for Ms. Evans. Your idea has not only saved Ms. Evans from embarrassment but also

salvaged the Morrisons‘ reputation.”

Kirk pursed his lips. The Morrison family’s reputation had nothing to do with him. He just couldn’t stand

Caroline being bullied by others. especially when it involved money.

“Go out and help her explain it,” Kirk said, waving his hand.

The butler nodded and went away.

Now that Kirk was back alone, he could finally let his eyes roam freely over Caroline’s sexy and

delicate back. Narrowing his eyes slightly. he felt his chest burning up.

By this time, the butler had already walked over to Caroline’s side, interrupting Kirk from enjoying the

beautiful view.

Frowning in frustration, Kirk lit up the cigar on the table. As the swirling smoke surrounded him, his

gaze grew deeply intense, and desire burned within him.

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The butler approached Jude discreetly. “Mr. Morrison Senior, seeing that the antique vase is rare and

precious, should we send it home

for safekeeping purposes?

It was a sound suggestion, so Jude complied. “Have someone send it back at once.”

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Jude didn’t press further. Caroline let out a sigh of relief and looked at the butler gratefully. The butler

merely nodded at her before

returning to the task at hand.

Meanwhile, the others jumped on the occasion to coddle Jude.

“What a fine addition to your collection, Mr. Morrison Senior.”

“How thoughtful of Ms. Evans.”

“I know, right? Mr. Morrison Senior is so lucky to have a future daughter–in–law like her.”

Jude was overjoyed to hear these compliments.

Brie, who’d been eager to make a toast to Jude, was pushed out of the way by the crowd.

Her face was twitching because everyone flocked toward Caroline. She admitted that Caroline was

more beautiful than her, but how was

Caroline wealthier than her too? How dare she?

Brie took another glance at the vase, now in the careful hands of a staff member. It didn’t sit right with

her. There was no way Caroline

could afford such an expensive item. There must be more to it than meets the eye.

As the crowd slowly dissipated, Caroline had a moment of respite. She left the banquet hall quietly. In

the main lobby, the butler was

already waiting for her.

“Mr. Simon Zellen.” Caroline called out to the butler, who had served Jude for more than five decades.

“Yes, Ms. Evans?

“The antique vase….

Simon knew what Caroline was about to ask. He smiled. “Mr. Eddy’s second uncle told me to do that.”

“Eddy’s second uncle?” Something within Caroline stirred.