Hmm, indeed, my genes are pretty strong.
Victoria silently thought.
I cannot let others discover the talent of my brilliant babies.
If they were to find out, they might try to study and exploit them.
The thought eased the worry on Victoria's face, replacing her previous expressions of shock and disbelief.
The moment she thought of protecting her loved ones,
Victoria found herself summoning incredible strength, transforming into a person that even she herself barely recognized.
"This one's a Vermeer!" another masterpiece was unveiled, and the Amsterdam Museum expert laughed, "Hahaha, our prized possession is back! We're so lucky! Dear God!"
Victoria couldn't tell the difference between these paintings.
She was constantly praying that they wouldn't discover the paintings were fake.
Hopefully, they'd return with the fakes for the time being, resolve the dispute, and then focus on finding the real ones.
