Chapter 105: A Painting Worth Eight Million
The security guard in blue uniform and the manager in a black suit were angrily reprimanding Nora and Danielle.
Their voices were sharp and full of anger. "Do you two have any idea whose artwork this is? It's something you can't afford to pay even if you sell all your valuables!"
There was no signature on the painting, and the label below only displayed the title, "Flowing Waters," with a single letter in place of the artist's name.
Nora was left stupefied by the scolding, unsure of what to do. She looked up at Cheyenne for help.
"Sis, please help me out. I didn't mean to do this."
Now, she remembers me as her sister.
Cheyenne stood by, arms crossed, and sneered, "I've told you, my mom only gave birth to me. Your mom's name is Malaya. You better find her to help you."
Upon hearing this, Nora's tears flowed even more vigorously. She looked at Cheyenne with teary, pleading eyes.
"Sis, you can't just leave me like this. I'm your sister."
Sister?
Nora's audacity was truly somethi

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