Flirting With My Ex-husband novel Chapter 133

"Scarlett, don't go too far!"

"Are you so sure that your vase is genuine?”

"Of course!"

Libby sneered. "You were deceived by others, Scarlett. My vase is genuine!"

Scarlett slightly hooked her little finger. "Well, how about we make a bet?"

"Bet what?"

Tiffany pulled Libby, but Libby gave her a look and said in a low voice, "I know that my vase is genuine. Scarlett cannot misguide me."

"Bet on the authenticity of your vase."

Scarlett ignored Tiffany pulling Libby and poured herself a cup of coffee unhurriedly.

Libby laughed. "If you lose-"

"If I lose and the vase is genuine, I pay you the money that the vase is worth and apologize to you and your parents on a live stream."

She added, "If it is fake, you should-"

"Okay, that's it!"

Libby firmly believed that her vase was real, so she interrupted Scarlett and agreed directly.

Scarlett smiled and said, "Words of mouth cannot be regarded as evidence."

"What do you want?"

After Libby asked, she turned her head and gave Tiffany a triumphant wink, which meant "Look, Scarlett will definitely make a fool of herself in front o f many people!"

Tiffany also had some expectations. The Jones family was so powerful, so it was impossible for them to buy a fake vase. Scarlett was just an ordinary person. How could she appraise an antique vase?

And the vase was Libby's father's favorite. It was impossible that the vase was fake.

"I want evidence for our bet."

The meal was not as difficult as Scarlett had expected. When Scarlett left, Libby was still smiling.

Of course, Scarlett knew that Libby was laughing at her.

After Scarlett walked out of the Gold Sun Restaurant, the fifty takeaways that she ordered were put in the trunk.

There were exactly fifty takeaways, no more or less.

Scarlett drove back to her corporation from the Gold Sun Restaurant with satisfaction.

Rylie was a little surprised when she saw Scarlett. "M s. Reed?"

Scarlett smiled. "There are fifty takeaways packed from the Gold Sun Restaurant in my trunk. It's lunchtime now. Ask some people to distribute the takeaways to our employees."

Rylie became more surprised. "Ms. Reed, did you especially bring the takeaways?"

"Yes."