Chapter 1541


    Mr. Kane Got cklisted Chapter 1541 [Eleven Jewell]


    Chad was not pleased with Ste’s retort. Unable to outwit her, he redirected his frustration toward


    Maggie, whom he saw


    as an easier target, “Maggie, you’ve been fighting thiswsuit for so many years and still haven’t won.


    So, nursing a


    grudge, you orchestrated this appalling spectacle to make US all ufortable, didn’t you?”


    After setting the microphone down, he lowered his voice and issued a veiled threat, ’I’m telling you. If I


    can make you slip


    in this industry back in the day, I can do it again.’


    Ste stood close to Maggie and heard every word. She stepped forward to shield her and said in a


    cold and determined


    voice, “I sure want to see you try.”


    Maggie looked at Ste and felt her heart racing.


    Ste turned, thinking Maggie was scared, and whispered, “Don’t be afraid. He’s all bark and no bite.


    He wouldn’t darey


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    a finger on you.”


    Maggie smiled, took the microphone, and addressed the audience, “I have a way to prove which one of


    US is the true


    giarist.”


    Her deration hushed the room. Maggie turned her gaze toward Chad and challenged, “Are you


    willing to put your bet


    on her?”


    Chad looked at Barbara.


    Barbara was already thoroughly acquainted with the design. She was not the least bit apprehensive.


    With a nce, she


    assured Chad that she got this.


    “Why not?” Chad asserted.


    Barbara was exuding confidence. She dered firmly, “Then let the faceoff begin! I want to expose this


    giarist right in


    front of everyone!”


    Maggie paid no mind to the taunt. She turned around and scanned the audience, “Mr. Green, would


    you kindlye up


    on stage? I have some questions to ask you.”


    All eyes turned to the center, where a distinguished, white-haired man sat. Upon hearing the request,


    he stood up and


    graciously replied, “It would be my pleasure.” With the guidance of security personnel, he walked up to


    the stage.


    “Who is that?” Felicity asked Vermont curiously.


    In a hushed tone, Vermont whispered, “That’s Keh Green, a famous artist who carves beautiful


    designs into jade. He’s


    got a fantastic eye for choosing the right pieces of jade, and his skill in crafting them is just as


    impressive. Anything he


    works on can easily be three times more valuable.”


    “Ste is amazing. I can’t believe she managed to invite someone of his stature.”


    Vermont shot a nce at Keegan. Ste might not personally know Keh, but Keegan did. Cordelia


    was a frequent


    patron of Keh, and many of her custom-made jewelry pieces were picked up by Keegan. He was


    very familiar with


    Keh.


    ‘This guy speaks with a forked tongue. Back then, he imed he didn’t like Ste, yet he was always


    secretly hiring


    reinforcements for her,’ thought Vermont. He had never seen anyone with a mouth as stubborn as


    Keegan,’ Why didn’t he


    just stick to his guns? I wanted to watch him court Ste for at least a few more years. Their


    reconciliation happened too


    quickly!’


    Barbara red at Maggie on stage, “Mr. Green is quite elderly. Why did you invite him up here? Are


    you trying to cover


    your tracks of giarism?”


    Maggie turned to face her, “Barbara, could you please project your work onto therge screen?”


    Barbara proudly uploaded her work onto the screen with her chin held high. Her piece closely


    resembled Maggie’s, with


    only subtle distinctions.


    Maggie directed aser pointer at the screen, circling a section, “Barbara, is this an openwork design?”


    Barbara nced at what she was referring to and confirmed, “Of course.


    Even the dimensions are clearlybeled. Can’t you read?”