Chapter 82

• Andrew flinched slightly, feeling somewhat annoyed. Sometimes, when a person fabricates a lie, they need countless other lies to cover it up. That statement was indeed true.
• He was racking his brains, trying to figure out how to explain why a painting worth millions was hanging in his room when he saw Isabella reach out and touch the canvas, saying casually, "The imitation techniques nowadays are really good; replicas look exactly like the original."
• "..." He was momentarily taken aback, then chuckled softly.