Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 102

Carlisle felt like he was taking candy from a kid as he looked at Wanda’s extravagant pocket money. He chuckled. “Since you’re giving me all your pocket money, what will you live on?”

“I still have my savings and living expenses,” Wanda replied with a playful smirk.

Carlisle teased with a playful grin, “Looks like I’ve hit the jackpot with my rich lady here. I guess I can kick back and let you take cate of me from now on!”

“Sure, if y

don’t mind the gossip.” Wanda retorted with a chuckle.

Carlisle gently tapped Wanda’s nose. “I don’t want to live off you.

After checking out of the hotel, Carlisle took Wanda to an antique street by car.

The street was adorned with buildings dating back to the Eduarian era, while both sides teemed with farmers sporting patched clothes and straw hats.

In reality, these farmers were all actors. Dressed in modest vintage attire, they skillfully created the impression that their antiques had been unearthed from rustic villages or mountainous regions.

Holding onto Carlisle’s sleeve, Wanda whispered, “Carlisle, you’re not planning to buy antiques, are you?” “Why else would I be here?” Carlisle raised an eyebrow.

“Do you know about antiques? My grandfather has been in the business for over 30 years and still gets fooled

“Do you believe in luck?” Carlisle asked with a smile.

“Nope!” Wanda shook her head.

had good luck,”

noticed,” Wanda replied.

luck, how could I have met such a wonderful girl like you?” Carlisle

trying to flatter me, aren’t you?” Wanda blushed, giving Carlisle a pinch on his waist.

hurts!” Carlisle

didn’t even pinch hard!” Wanda

Just massage it for me, and it’ll

again!” Wanda blushed and turned her head away.

arrived at a

as he saw the sign board with the gleaming golden

recalled Yuriel promoting Retrovintique

elderly man with sharp features

long pipe in his left hand while using a traditional–looking fan to Intermittently cool

steeping, filling the air with its aromatic scent. Meanwhile, an

The

squinted at them. When he saw two youngsters before him, he lost. The cheapest item in my shop

said, tossing the plastic bag onto the nearby

eyes widened when he saw bundles of hundred–dollar bills spilled out from the plastic bag. He sat up abruptly and picked up a stack of money to

and poured tea for them. With a

young age clearly marked Carlisle as a rich

away the money and asked with a smile, “Do you have

old man looked proud as he said, “Not to boast, but

the whole street!”

“May I inquire

modestly.”