Chapter 66“Whoa! Hold on a sec, one, two, three million dollars for a piece I made when I was a kid? A painting that can’t be compared to the Monalisa by Leonardo Da Vinci?” I am shook. How is this even possible. Nothing makes sense.
“So who did you buy it from,” Vic finally asks the question that I was about to ask. It’s like he read my mind. We all stare at the man in front of us, waiting for a reply.
“I am not in a position to discuss that right now. It’s part of the puzzle,” he says.
“Oh my… Why isn’t anybody telling us anything? This is annoying and frustrating,” I complain as I pinch the bridge of my nose.
Here we go again with the puzzle s**t. I’ve never used my brain this much in a very long time, since school is not part of my schedule now.
“So you mean that Roxy and Vic are
