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…”

he didn’t care whether it was time to get off work or not. He wanted to hurriedly make money for Hailey. Of course, he would be making money as well if

other, avoiding his

“Forget it.

beautiful, and unmarried, so they all wanted to get off work early and meet up with their

was at Juset Riveria Residences, which was also a high-end

was a woman named Sofia, who was in her thirties. Her husband was a businessman who would

the previous week, her husband died of a sudden illness. Somehow, a mistress appeared after he died, and his parents had

husband died suddenly, leaving no will or letter at all, and there was now a family dispute. Except for the mansion where she lived

her husband. When her husband died, the bankers came to urge her to repay the loan within a week, or the bank would take

the edge of despair, so she could only sell the luxury items she bought before to make a living

way there, Yvonne told Oliver about Sofia’s tragic story. Sofia

mansions at Juset Riveria Résidences were beautiful. Each building covered an area of about

living in,

fashionable as before. She opened the door

bags, including Hermes and Louis Vuitton. There were

low voice, “Take a look.

Chapter 11

started working immediately to identify the

are eight women’s watches, six of which are high-grade imitation watches, and only two are genuine ones.

said disappointedly and covered her face. “My credit card this month is 434 thousand dollars… Can

Oliver didn’t look at the car. He pointed at a painting on 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 house, it may be sold

she burst out. “80,000 dollars? Sold! Do you want this? There is still a lot in my husband’s

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

were many paintings and calligraphy art on

skipped a beat. This was a huge deal since there

them were worth less than 100 thousand dollars, mostly

find anything particularly valuable. It wasn’t like stone gambling,

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