Chapter 113

Derek was taken aback. He knew Charles was already furious because of his granddaughter's illness.

He hurriedly tried to smooth things over, saying, "Father! Dr. Lester was just joking around. You have extensive knowledge, so how could you possibly buy a fake?"

But then, Frederick interjected, "He's the one with extensive knowledge? He spent forty million on a fake. What a sucker!"

Derek's smile froze instantly. This was bad!

Charles's anger flared up instantly. "You scoundrel! I didn't want to give you a hard time, but you keep provoking me! Prove to me that the painting is fake, or forget about losing just a leg! You'll be my servant for a year!"

Derek was at a loss. "Father, Dr. Lester saved my life. You can't treat him like this!"

"Derek, stay out of this! If not, don't blame me for turning against you!" Charles's face darkened, showing no respect whatsoever.

The painting, Palace Maids, was his most prized possession. Whenever he received esteemed guests, he would display i