Chapter 78 Rusted Bicycle

Yelena and Emrys didn’t mention anything about the assassins sneaking into the mansion last night, as they were afraid Cordelia and Caylic would be frightened by it.

That was all that happened.

Meanwhile, in Antique City, Emrys decided to make some self–defense items for Cordelia, Caylic, and Yelena after last night’s events, such as Telepathic Formation.

With that, if the girls encountered any danger, he would be able to find them as soon as possible.

However, engraving a Telepathic Formation required a high–quality emerald, as an ordinary emerald wouldn’t suffice.

Therefore, Emrys decided to try his luck at Antique City.

After walking around for a while, he didn’t find any useful items. However, he did bump into a familiar face–Franklin.

Franklin liked collecting antiques, so he would often come to Antique City to walk around.

Upon seeing Emrys, he walked over to him and said, “What a coincidence, Mr. Lund!”

Emrys nodded. “Old Mr. Sunderland, how’s your recovery?”

He had a good impression of Franklin.

“I’m much better. It’s all because of you; otherwise, I’d be six feet under.”

“That’s great to hear. Please be careful with your diet and eat less fatty and greasy foods.”

“Understood, Mr. Lund,”

Antique City while

Emrys shook his

There’s nothing.

antique treasures. Seeing Emrys shake his head, he couldn’t help but ask curiously, “Mr. Lund, are you looking for

emeralds or stones with high hardness. However, I haven’t found any after

real emerald here is like looking for a needle in

remember Thomas previously receiving

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Emrys slapped his forehead.

The Sunderland family runs an auction house, so they will definitely have many rare items. I should have asked Thomas sooner instead

have lunch at my house in the afternoon? I’ll have Thomas look for that

“Sounds good,” Emrys agreed.

Just as they were about to leave, Emrys‘ eyes lit

Oh? There’s something good.

walked toward a

larger than the rest and specialized in

behind the stall. The antique

of the stall, “Aren’t you selling antiques? Why are you also

who insisted on exchanging his bicycle with me. He claimed that it was a

the stall owner grew

demanded to sell his bicycle to him. He also stated that a destined person

the stall

was an antique collector, not a trash collector. No one would buy this pile of

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