My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 667 The Bet

What came into view was a brooch made of enamel, set with pearls, rubies, emeralds and diamonds.

Soon, on the big screen, the brooch also appeared in its entirety.

The display stand beneath the brooch kept rotating slowly.

Through the big screen, she could see every little detail.

The material of the brooch is a family crest made of high temperature mineral enamel.

The brooch is hand-worked in 20 carat gold, with the royal coat of arms in the centre, surrounded by white pearls, rubies, emeralds and diamonds.

Only a French royal could have made such a magnificent brooch in the Georgian period of material scarcity, and the back pin is made of hard 18-carat gold and comes in an antique box in perfect condition. However, the back of the brooch is so obviously inconsistent with the front of the brooch that it would be impossible to tell without a closer look.

Jocelyn switched on her perspective eyes.

Soon, her gaze penetrated the brooch.

After a few seconds, bits and pieces of the brooch's production process appeared in Jocelyn's mind.

She saw a man dressed in black traditional clothing using a modern machine to make the brooch.

After that, she saw, again, the man taking the dye directly and applying it to the surface.

Here, the scene ended.

Jocelyn immediately looked at the brooch and shook her head.

She had to admit that the master who made the brooch was really good at making his brooch to the point where the enamel could be faked as real.

The brooches are so good that if you don't look closely, she can't even tell that they are artificially painted.

Noticing Jocelyn's expression, Sean asked with interest, "How is it? Jocelyn?"

Jocelyn said with a smile in Sean's ear, "I think, it's not good."

Although Jocelyn's voice was small, it was heard by the fat bald man at the table next to him.

Not waiting for Sean to speak, the bald man then looked at Jocelyn with dissatisfaction and said, "Not good? This is a Georgian era, France Charly X royal earldom family crest brooch. If I hadn't run into some difficulties, I wouldn't have been able to take it out."

The bald man had a disgruntled face and an extremely harsh tone.

Jocelyn did not expect that her voice, which was so low, would actually be heard.

Hearing the bald man speak, she was filled with consternation.

"You are Jocelyn, right? The woman who has bought extremely valuable collectibles with a unique vision twice in a row, right?" The bald man added, his tone still bad.

Jocelyn smiled, "It's me."

Although the bald man spoke harshly, Jocelyn still maintained the poise she should have.

She didn't want to argue with him and ruin everyone's good mood.

"The first two times, it was your luck. This time, you really are wrong." The bald man added, "If you don't believe me, ask Sean, if this brooch is fake, I apologize and slap myself ten times." This is their family's ancestral, valuable treasure.

How could it be a fake?

Soon the others in the hall followed suit.

"This looks like the real thing, you are really wrong this time."

"That's right. Me as a connoisseur, I know at first glance that it's real."

"This brooch is a collector's item from George's time. Don't be ridiculous."

"I really don't know how this person is continuously able to find collectibles of high value. Is it by luck?"

The people who spoke looked at her with a touch of contempt in their expressions.

Every scene that came into view made Jocelyn feel solidly incomparable.

"Could it really be fake? I feel that Jocelyn is good at this."

"I doubt it."

And soon, there were other different voices.

Just at this time, the bald man was not convinced.

He looked directly at Sean and said, "How about this? Sean. you help to get on stage to see if this is really true or not." said the bald man then deeply put his gaze on Jocelyn. Originally, she also just wanted to exchange mutual views with Sean.

There was no intention, at all, to make a big deal out of this.

But now it's completely out of control.

The bald man's temper completely exceeded her imagination.

"Let's make a bet, how about it?" The bald man said again.

Jocelyn asked indifferently, "How do you want to bet?"

The bald man snorted coldly, "If, Sean authenticates that this is real, then you buy this back at ten times the market price."

Jocelyn nodded readily, "And what if it's fake?"

The bald man was full of confidence, "I'll give you a hundred million. I apologize to you and slap myself ten times."

Jocelyn helplessly held her forehead, deep in thought for a moment, her gaze softly looked at the bald man, "Are you sure? No regrets?"

The bald man snorted again, "Why should I regret it? That should be my question to you."

Jocelyn kindly reminded, "But if the bet goes on, I'm afraid you can't afford the consequences."

As soon as the bald man heard this, he felt that Jocelyn could not afford to lose.

He then became even more arrogant, "Haha, it's you who thinks you can't afford to lose, right?"

Jocelyn felt that this person was completely unbelievable.

She then indifferently spread her hands, "Fine, since you like it, let's bet on it. No matter what the consequences are, you remember that you asked for it." Originally, if he had been quiet and not made a big deal of it, the item, perhaps, could have been auctioned away by the sightless.

Now, it's different.

"No need to go up to identify, this one is a fake." Sean looked at Jocelyn's face, full of praise

Hearing these words, the people present were instantly silent.

Especially the bald man dropped his jaw.

The bald man's eyes were full of disbelief, "Fake? How is this possible?"

Sean smiled, "Although it looks very realistic, actually fake. It is painted on with modern chemical raw materials."