Chapter 1759

Clearly, Greg Jonan had heard Wilbur's footsteps. "Is anything the matter, Mister Greg?"

Greg did not turn around, still looking at the now-scarlet sky as if bewitched by its deep red hue. "I was wondering if you were satisfied with the outcome of today's auction, Mister Penn."

"Oh, it was pretty good. Would you happen to have a personal collection of yours for sale too, Mister Greg?"

Greg chuckled at the question, turning around to look at Wilbur. "This is the one hobby I've never had. I've never sold a single item from my personal collection. I've never approved of keeping antiques around to resell them once the price goes up. To love something is to keep it by your side, forever."

Wilbur smiled. Greg's attitude towards antiques gave Wilbur a pretty good impression. After all, one usually treated their friends the way they treated things they loved.

who refused to monetize the things he loved for money must be a good friend,

said, "Well, then. Are you here because of that meteorite, Mister Greg? My apologies, I've already got plans for the rock.

of course not. I'm

here to remind you not to get involved with the Jonan

me to her house personally. No part of that auction involved the affairs of your family in

expression darkened, and he walked past Wilbur to stand behind him. "I'm sure you

might be a true collector with a passion for antiques,

wary of something, a secret of sorts within the Jonan clan that

clans and families had secrets of

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