I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Oliver sighed and said, “Queenie, I’m still self-aware. If you say something like that, aren’t you afraid that the boss will fire you?”

Queenie’s face changed, and she immediately became timid. “I’m just kidding. You won’t report this to the boss, right?”

“I’m not a snitch.” Oliver went to check the previous inventory after saying that.

He was now even more familiar and understood how his eyes worked. This legendary cheat code was truly unmatched.

There was a saying. Everyone had their own expertise, and there were different approaches, each having its own merits.

For example, appraising. Those who love antique items would have an eye for identifying antiques, but they would be weaker in identifying antique calligraphy and painting.

As for those who were good at antique calligraphy and painting, they would be weak in identifying jade stones.

Those who were good at identifying jade stones would be weak at identifying porcelain wares.

No one could be perfect and proficient in all aspects.

However, Oliver’s visual identification skills were impressive. There was nothing he couldn’t identify. What he lacked was access to those types of opportunities.

It had been fine the entire afternoon. The luxury recycling business was different from ordinary businesses. It was normal for them not to open for three days straight, and one business deal was already enough sales quota for the entire month.

Oliver thought it was time to close the shop and get off work today, but at five o’clock, Yvonne received a call and reported it to him.

“Mr. Eastwood, a regular called and said that there were some items they wanted to sell, such as watches, clothes, and bags. She said there were many items, and it was inconvenient for her to show up, so she asked us to come…”

me?” When Oliver heard that there was a business, he didn’t care whether it was time to get off work or not. He wanted to hurriedly make money for

each other, avoiding his gaze when he asked

it. I’ll go

wanted

Residences, which was also a high-end residential area in the city. It had

in her thirties. Her husband was a businessman who would make money out of any profitable business,

illness. Somehow, a mistress appeared after

dispute. Except for the

been mortgaged at 2 million dollars by her husband. When her husband died, the bankers came to urge her to repay the loan within a week, or the bank would take back the

she could only sell the luxury items she bought

Yvonne told Oliver about Sofia’s tragic story. Sofia used to be so

Juset Riveria Résidences were beautiful. Each building covered an area of about 3,000

levels lower than the manor Hailey was living in, but were also a luxury that Oliver

delicate and fashionable as before. She opened the door with fluffy hair, dark circles under her eyes,

Hermes and Louis Vuitton. There were also women’s watches, seven or eight boxes of them, and

tears as she said in a low voice, “Take a look. I’ll be selling all

Chapter 11

working immediately to identify

an hour later, Oliver took the notebook and said to Sofia, “Ms. Clark, I’ve done the identification. There are 14 bags in total, but because they are old and most of them have scratches, we can only pay 134 thousand dollars for all 14 bags. In addition, there are eight women’s watches, six of which are high-grade imitation watches, and only

face. “My credit card this month

the wall and said, “Ms. Clark, this is ‘The Water Lily Pond’ by the Impressionist painter, Claude. Its market value is about 80,000 dollars, but if operated through an auction

you want this? There is

she never cared about or noticed were so valuable, Sofia was

not big, but there were many paintings and calligraphy art on the wall,

was a huge deal since there were many

he found that most of them were worth less

valuable. It wasn’t like stone gambling, where he could earn more than 600 thousand

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