章 1693: Deputy Prefect Guan's Bitterness

Mrs. Guan patted her chest, letting out a relieved sigh. "That scared me to death. Old Master, don't be sad! I'll settle the score with those troublemakers later! Hmph, none of them can escape!" Mrs. Guan said with resentment.

Determined, she decided that even if those individuals had to face bankruptcy and sell themselves as slaves, she would make sure they compensated for their losses. Otherwise, they would all end up in jail.

Deputy Prefect Guan felt extremely frustrated. "Shut up and let me have some peace!"

His wife was unaware of the true value of the painting. If she knew, it might drive her to anger-induced demise.

In the current situation, he dared not say anything. The idea of finding those responsible for compensation seemed plausible, but who could he hold accountable? The chaos of the moment made it unlikely for anyone to admit guilt willingly.