CHAPTER NINETY FIVE - The Struggle for Truth and Justice

Lucas nodded enthusiastically. "That's what drew me to it in the first place. There's a sense of peace in his work, don't you think?" "Indeed, indeed," Gregory agreed. He turned back to face them, his expression suddenly businesslike. "Now, Mr. Montgomery, I understand you've had this piece in your collection for some time." "About five years now," Lucas confirmed. "I acquired it at auction in New York." Gregory nodded approvingly. "A wise investment. The market for Renoir's work has only grown since then. Which brings me to my proposition." Ella felt her pulse quicken as Gregory reached into his jacket pocket, producing a small notebook. "I'm prepared to offer you fifteen million dollars for this piece," Gregory said, his tone casual as if discussing the weather. Ella couldn't help the small gasp that escaped her lips. Lucas's eyes widened, his composure slipping for just a moment. "That's... quite generous," Lucas managed, his voice slightly strained. Gregory waved a hand dis