"The golden cup will be at the antique exhibition, Grandpa has been watching closely."
For someone like Joseph Sutton, who doesn't keep up with outside affairs, the only way he could know about this is through Sir Sutton.
Moreover, he knew a lot of details; he's carefully studied the golden cup's pattern and design from the photos.
Precisely because of this, he could confidently determine that this golden cup is fake.
"This forgery, what's your take?" Nora Scott raised her chin slightly and asked.
"The craftsmanship is meticulous. They've studied the golden cup and have extensive counterfeiting experience," Joseph Sutton explained, "but the production cycle was very short, with many flaws."
"A seasoned hand..."
Nora Scott murmured softly.
The thief was one of Antonio Easton's former apprentices, someone she found agreeable and who had helped her before.
In a muddled way, she got involved too.
She felt a slight urge to get involved in this matter.
