"That's hilarious!" Russell laughed heartily. "You fainted over a clay teapot. I wonder how humiliated you'll be if this ever gets out." Sigmund retorted, "You know nothing! If you were a fellow collector, you would understand how much that teapot means to me!" Bonnie was even more confused now. "Is it something special, Grandpa?"

Sigmund sighed and said, "Master Yandel made it. Back then, only three of his handiworks remained. Now, I think mine's the only one left."

Bonnie finally understood the older man's reasons. "No wonder you cared about it so much."

"Do you know about clay teapots as well?" Ivor asked.

She nodded and said humbly, "Just a little bit."

He knew her well enough to decipher her subtext. It meant she was an expert in the area. She said, "Now that we're talking about it, I also owned one of his clay teapots."

As soon as Sigmund heard that, he got excited. "You have it?! Where is it now?"

it to

there will be a charity auction at Achork tomorrow. I think one of

need you to go to a charity auction tomorrow and

about to call you, Bonnie. One of the older members of my family passed away recently. I have to return to my hometown tonight. I'm sorry, but you'll have to go to the auction yourself." "I'm sorry for your loss. Travel safe,

hung up, Hamish said, "I almost forgot. You'll have to wear a mask

She responded, "Gotcha."

in Achork. Benedict also wore a mask and attended the

but there's nothing to be nervous about. You'll get used to it in no time," Bonnie tried

"Do you

"You could say that."

in the countryside. How has she seen and known so much about the world? She even knows all the prominent

at the entrance. Floyd opened the car door and

Ivor closed his laptop and exited the car, asking, “Have you investigated thoroughly? Are you sure Master Yandel's clay teapot is up for bid

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