Chapter 780 Paper Can't Wrap Fire

The plum blossoms were in full bloom in December. In the plum garden in the north suburb of Dragon City, the plum blossoms were blooming brightly.

Mrs. Rose liked flowers, so Essie invited her and Irene to the plum garden to enjoy the flowers. It was not weekend, so it was very quiet here and there were not many tourists.

The air was filled with the fragrance of roses, which was refreshing.

Mrs. Rose took a deep breath and smiled, "It's so beautiful here."

Irene kept taking photos with the camera. In fact, she didn't mean to appreciate the flowers. She just hoped that Zac could come quickly and play with them.

"Sister in law, when will cousin come?"

"He'll be here as soon as the meeting is over," Essie said with a smile.

On the gravel path in front of the plum garden, two familiar figures walked over leisurely.

"Oh, it's my aunt and sister-in-law Laura. They are also here." Irene waved at them and said, "Aunt, sister-in-law Laura..."

When Mrs. Rose saw Mary, an unnatural look flashed across her face. She reached out to flick the short hair near her ear to relieve her uneasiness.

"What a coincidence! You are here too!" Looking at Essie, Leila said with a fake smile.

"Since we are all here to enjoy the plum blossoms, why don't you join us? Cousin will come here later," Irene said with a smile.

"Okay, let's have afternoon tea together later." Mary nodded.

The five people strolled around the plum garden together. After Zac came, they went to the British style afternoon tea house.

"I like the almond muffin cakes here very much. They taste better than what I ate in London," Irene said with a smile.

"The pastry master here is Michelin five star. The cakes here are delicious," Leila said.

Mrs. Rose picked up the teacup and took a sip of the black tea. The watch on her wrist was exposed from her sleeve.

Mary saw it at a glance, her body trembling with fear.

Wasn't this the watch sent by Albert? How could Mrs. Rose's wear it on her wrist? Did he give it to her?

It turned out that the mistress she had investigated was with her!

She had thought that Mrs. Rose would be safe after she completely lost her memory. It seemed that she had underestimated her enemy!

Zac also saw it, but he didn't show it on his face.

Mary took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. Then she forced a smile and said, "Charlotte, your watch is so beautiful. When did you buy it?"

"Irene gave it to me." Mrs. Rose smiled.

"Yes, I gave it to my mother." Irene nodded.

"Really?" The smile at the corners of Mary's mouth gradually became insidious. "Where did you buy it?"

"I asked a friend to buy it for me," Irene said while eating, in case her lie was exposed.

"This is a custom-made Patek Philippe watch. It is usually only sold at an auction and is invaluable. Where does your friend come from? It's so amazing that you can buy a watch worth tens of millions of dollars at any time." Mary stared at her coldly, with a sense of trial in her eyes.

Irene trembled slightly, frightened by her expression. It seemed that her uncle didn't tell her when he gave the watch to her.

him from peeping.

However, this small action quietly betrayed her. Zac had already known the subtle expression on her face when she lied to him. As long as she revealed an unnatural expression, he would know it.

He crossed his hands on the back of his head and said slowly, "Honey, I really admire your ability to deceive others. This time you are looking for the same shop as the one who made the Purple Love for you last time, aren't you?"

No way. He had already guessed it? Was it really good to be so shrewd and wise?

"You didn't drink today. How could you say something that I don't understand?" She continued to play dumb. As long as there was still room for her to hide, she had to grit her teeth and pretend. She couldn't easily confess.

"It's the first time that the Patek Philippe platinum sapphire watch with the star moon rotating wheel has appeared at the Zurich auction. It hasn't been exposed to the media since it was bid by my father. How did you fake it?" Zac's voice was light, but his tone was more powerful than lead.

Essie walked to the bar counter, poured a small glass of rose red wine, gently shook it for two times, and took a sip. "He has his own way. Maybe his girlfriend is a translator. She is at the Zurich auction. If she take a photo and send it to him, he can make it."

"A translator?" With a mocking smile at the corners of his mouth, Zac said, "You've been watching TV series recently. Do you use the information from it to the current situation now?"

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not." Essie walked to the lounge chair and sat down, tasting the red wine in her hand intently, pretending that she didn't want to talk to him anymore.

But Zac wouldn't let her go easily. He walked over, grabbed the glass in her hand, and drank up the rest of the wine. "The one you wear is indeed fake, but the one aunt wore is real. It's from my father."

"You're so thinking too much. It's Irene who gave me that piece. Since you have a pair of sharp eyes, you should know that I'm not lying," Essie tried her best to keep calm and said slowly.