The room fell into an even heavier silence.
Selina was a little touched—what sounded like nonsense to everyone else, Logan believed without hesitation.
Kyle was practically seething with anger. "Fine. Fine! Selina, you're really not backing down? You're seriously claiming that my Morris Family's The Mercy Petal Lamp is a fake?"
Selina lifted a brow calmly. "Yes."
Now the onlookers couldn't stay quiet any longer.
There were quite a few renowned antique experts in attendance. One elderly gentleman stood up. He hadn't spoken earlier, thinking the Morris Family had been too aggressive—but now, hearing Selina dig herself in deeper, he sighed.
"Miss Clark, words like that aren't to be spoken lightly. The Morris Family may have overshadowed you a bit today in supporting their daughter, but let's be honest—The Mercy Petal Lamp in their possession has long been considered genuine in our field."
