Chapter 66
Chapter 66:
“Dad, really? That sounds amazing. I’m in!” Bella chimed in enthusiastically, her smile wide.
She’d been to such appraisal fairs before and had developed a knack for spotting valuable items.
For families of their status, these events were more than just entertainment—they were opportunities to hone skills in discerning quality, an essential trait for the wealthy.
This time, Bella was determined to outshine Yelena. She saw it as the perfect opportunity to prove herself, especially in front of her father.
Callum nodded approvingly. “Yes, we’ll all go together!” After breakfast, the family set out together.
Yelena sat calmly during the ride, her expression as composed as ever, her mood unaffected by the excitement buzzing around her.
doctor. “Any luck p>
“Thank you for asking,” Austin replied evenly, coughing lightly for effect. “But it seems the miracle doctor is nothing more than a rumor. I didn’t find him p>
Leonel’s face remained carefully neutral, though his eyes gleamed with something unreadable. “Don’t lose hope. Perhaps you’ll find him soon,” he said smoothly, his tone almost too sympathetic.
After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Leonel took his leave. Aitana sighed heavily but chose to remain silent.
“Grandma, you look tired. Why don’t you go rest in your room?” Austin said gently, his voice softening as he addressed her.
“All right,” she said reluctantly. “I am too old to meddle in your affairs anyway,” she added with a small wry smile before retreating to her room.
Once Aitana was out of sight, Austin’s calm facade shifted. Taking out his phone, he dialed his assistant.
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The weekend arrived, and the Harris house was lively as the whole family gathered for breakfast.
During the meal, Callum smiled warmly and addressed everyone. “Since we’re all free today, how about I take you to the appraisal fair after breakfast? It’ll be a good learning experience.” He glanced at Yelena as he spoke. He figured she hadn’t had many opportunities to attend events like this in the past and thought it would be a valuable outing for her.
“Dad, really? That sounds amazing. I’m in!” Bella chimed in enthusiastically, her smile wide.
She’d been to such appraisal fairs before and had developed a knack for spotting valuable items.
For families of their status, these events were more than just entertainment—they were opportunities to hone skills in discerning quality, an essential trait for the wealthy.
This time, Bella was determined to outshine Yelena. She saw it as the perfect opportunity to prove herself, especially in front of her father.
Callum nodded approvingly. “Yes, we’ll all go together!” After breakfast, the family set out together.
Yelena sat calmly during the ride, her expression as composed as ever, her mood unaffected by the excitement buzzing around her.
Having attended similar appraisal events in the past, Bella radiated confidence as the family made their way to the venue. This particular event was grander than usual, with whispers circulating that Arion Hughes, the legendary art connoisseur, had been invited to preside over the proceedings.
For the wealthy elite, collecting antiques wasn’t merely a hobby—it was a marker of status and sophistication.