Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 652 The Fleeceflower was a fake.

Wilbur could hardly believe it. He searched through the Fleeceflower with his spirit energy once more. It was indeed a fake.

The Fleeceflower had been modified with spiritual energy to emit that black glow and herbal fragrance to trick the crowd.

It was actually only around two thousand years old, far from the thirty thousand years it was being promoted in terms of age and worth.

Wilbur looked at Bruce in disbelief. He owned this place and was a peak Ambience cultivator too. There was no way he did not know the Fleeceflower was a fake.

It seemed like there was only one possibility to the situation, then.

Bruce, being a peak Ambience level cultivator, had created the fake Fleeceflower himself.

With the help of professional alchemist like

~ Eliam and Jon, it was very possible for him to do so.

Wilbur glanced at all three men, falling deep into thought.

not digging their own grave doing so? Upon thinking it over, Wilbur looked over at Leonard. The man was currently looking at the

then looked over at

were sitting in their seats emotionlessly, not even

struck Wilbur at once. This was

would be a huge waste of his money. If he were to hit a certain limit that he spent on them, his financial chain would

of the Eldor Four, along with Bruce, Eliam, and Jon

staring intently at the Spiritual

some thought, then reached out to nudge Leonard before whispering,

it, dude?" Leonard

on them however you like." "I'll be damned if I believe you. Who do you think you are, the

two ladies next to him smirked, shaking their

was exasperated, but Leonard

watch the guy get himself into hot water without

bid for it later. Don't fall for it." Leonard stared at Wilbur incredulously, his expression turning solemn. "Do you know where you are, young man? Keep saying things like that and I'll have

fall for it,"

fell on Wilbur then, his expression flashed

hushed voice, "Another word from you and I'll rip you a new one! I'd be the first to know if something's real or fake. Do you think I'm an idiot?" Wilbur sighed. It seemed