The Revenge of My Alluring Wife

Chapter 72

Chapter 72 Boss’s Woman

David remembered the gift Evelyn had prepared and quickly took it out. “The old master, the Madam

also prepared a gift for you. She wasn’t feeling well, so she had to leave first.”

Old Mr. Wilson snorted, clearly unwilling to accept it.

David could only hand it to Old Mrs. Wilson.

“What good stuff did you get?” an elderly man with a white beard walked over and teasingly said, “Is it

prepared by your granddaughter–in–law? Hurry up and show me.”

This man was Warren Evans, a friend of Old Mr. Wilson.

Warren Evans’s grandson had just given birth to his great–grandson, and whenever he saw Old Mr.

Wilson, he couldn’t resist the urge to come over and mock him.

Old Mr. Wilson glanced at the gift box prepared by Evelyn, his expression growing even darker.

“What good thing could that woman possibly bring?” he thought.

In an abrupt move, he snatched the box and handed it to Warren Evans, saying, “If you like it, it’s yours

now.”

“Really?” Warren Evans said, weighing the box in his hands.

Mrs. Wilson and Ava didn’t look happy, especially Mrs. Wilson. Even though she didn’t like. Evelyn, she

didn’t think it was appropriate to give it to someone else. However, Warren Evans was one to enjoy a

good spectacle. He reached out to open the box.

“Grandpa, happy birthday!” Angela seized the opportunity to approach.

She held a scroll in her hands and confidently unfolded it, revealing a elaborate oil painting.

Old Mr. Wilson was immediately captivated by the majestic scene depicted in the painting. He saw the

signature and exclaimed, “This is “Battle of Landscape‘ by the renowned oil painting. master Wyatt.”

Wyatt, in his seventies, was a contemporary master artist, and obtaining one of his paintings was a

considerable feat. “Battle of Landscape, despite being an early work, was not something everyone

could acquire.

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Angela had truly spared no expense this time.

Old Mr. Wilson swept away the gloom, saying, “Angela, I appreciate your efforts.”

“Grandpa, as long as you like it,” she replied, watching the expressions of astonishment and envy at

the banquet. She felt it was worth.

As long as Evelyn couldn’t establish herself in The Wilson family, she would feel immensely

satisfied.

Warren Evans added with a touch of sarcasm, “No wonder you gave me this gift; It turns out you had

something even better in store.”

Angela’s gaze shifted to Evelyn’s gift, and she smiled, saying, “Mr. Evans, perhaps Grandpa has.

reserved the best for you? Why not open it and let’s see what it is?”

“I think it’s unnecessary.” Warren Evans replied.

“No,” Old Mr. Wilson stared at the gift box. “I also want to see what she could present for me.”

The people from The Wilson family, aware of Old Mr. Wilson’s dislike for Evelyn, gathered

around.

“Angela has gone all out this time; that woman will be stepped on for sure.”

“Hah, a woman who hasn’t seen the world, what good thing could she possibly present?”

“Let’s all wait for the spectacle. That woman is about to make a name for herself in The

Wilson family again.”

Warren Evans, looking at the crowd, and sensing Old Mr. Wilson’s firm stance, finally chose to

compromise. “Alright, if you want to see, then let’s see.”

He nonchalantly opened the gift box, and as the contents began to reveal themselves, he keenly

sensed something, quickly gripping the object tightly. All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

As each layer of packaging was removed, Warren Evans was left holding a black lump, glossy

and seemingly a piece of root carving.

Those who didn’t understand its value sneered lightly, but Old Mr. Wilson’s fingers trembled

with excitement, regret filling his eyes.

“Haha, when did you become so generous? Giving me such a good thing,” Warren Evans.

remarked.

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Warren Evans exclaimed, “This is the famous ‘Roots of Knowledge‘ Root carving, worth more than a

dozen pieces by Wyatt.”

The spectators were instantly shocked.

A twitch appeared at the corner of Old Mr. Wilson’s mouth.

Angela’s smile also froze on her face.

How could that wretched woman Evelyn find such a good thing?

It must be Henry!

“Someone actually thought Angela was generous. This, right now, is simply a slap in the face.”

“No wonder she’s Boss’s woman, so generous.”

“Heh, maybe it’s all prepared by Boss…”

“The person who spoke earlier, is he stupid? Everyone knows that three years ago, Henry once helped

Old Mr. Wilson find this thing, but he failed.”

“Suddenly feeling that Evelyn might be the future mistress of The Wilson family, not bad.”

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