Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

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,”

walked around Antique City while making idle chatter with each

a while, Emrys shook his head

There’s nothing.

treasures. Seeing Emrys shake his head,

with high hardness. However, I haven’t found any after walking around

real emerald here is

“I remember Thomas previously receiving a special stone.

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Emrys slapped his forehead.

definitely have many rare items. I should have

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

“Sounds good,” Emrys agreed.

for a while. Just as they were about to leave, Emrys‘ eyes lit

Oh? There’s something good.

walked toward

stall was larger than the rest and specialized in selling peculiar

attention was drawn to a bicycle stationed behind the

pointed to the bicycle and asked the owner of the stall, “Aren’t you selling antiques? Why are you also selling

insisted on exchanging his bicycle with

the stall owner

and demanded to sell his bicycle

course, the stall owner

collector. No one would buy this pile of