Chapter 26

"What makes you say that?" Steven lounged against the plush leather seat. His demeanor was relaxed, and his eyes gleamed brightly. Jolene considered her words carefully. "Mr. Welsh, I have a feeling you knew all along that painting was a fake." It was just a hunch. "And how would you know that? I'm not an antiquities expert." Jolene furrowed her brows as she shared her thoughts, "Your initial decision to walk away was remarkably decisive, and you faced Bradson's humiliation with such calm. But most importantly…" "Most importantly?" "I know you, Mr. Welsh. You wouldn't spend 35 million on a painting. To you, that money would be better spent on something meaningful." Like starting a foundation or making a donation. Steven had no interest in art or the pursuit of fame. He was grounded and principled—a true nobleman. Unexpectedly, Steven moved closer, his gaze fixed intently on her eyes. "You're quite perceptive, Ms. Miracle Doctor. But…" His eyes sparkled as he smiled and sa