Chapter 281 Winning the Bet

Mason was sure that his artificially aged vase would not be detected, believing the country boy would never find proof to the contrary. "Fine!" Daniel agreed to Mason's challenge, then turned to Brittany and said, "Bring me a sharp knife, something really sharp." Brittany was stunned and looked at Daniel incredulously, hands on her hips. "Country boy, are you ordering me around?" "You're the one who wanted me to prove that this vase is a fake! So obviously, you need to assist me. If you don’t want me to expose this thing, then forget it. It’s not my vase anyway, and whether it’s real or fake doesn’t concern me one bit." Daniel appeared utterly indifferent, which was only fair. It was Brittany who wanted to embarrass Emily, not him. She was the one in a hurry, not him. Brittany, fuming with anger, glared at Daniel and barked, "You just wait!" She soon returned with a sharp knife and brandished it in front of Daniel with a menacing threat: "If you screw this up, I will cut you!" He