“Live-in son-in-law! Let go of Miss Naiswell’s phone this instant!”

“How could you argue with Master Naiswell given your capability? Are you insane?”

“We were stupid just now. How could we believe you?”

At that moment, everyone present condemned Harvey York, scolding him ceaselessly.

But in that instant, Shane Naiswell drew in a cold breath all of a sudden at the other end of the video call. He then said in confusion, “Is it the luminous technique? That was Albert Bierstadt’s special painting skill. How could there be such a technique on a fake painting? During all these years after so many eras, there is indeed no one who’s able to make such a replica in such an exceptional manner. It’s impossible. How could it be possible…”

At that point in time, Shane was filled with deep disbelief.

“Sir, after hearing what you said just now, do you think that this painting is authentic? Then could you explain why there are two remaining paintings which are currently displayed in the mus