Chapter 827

I couldn't help but roll my eyes at that moment. Ernest must have been really bored when he came up with this idea. I mean, decorating an urn and disguising a collector as a jewelry box? That's just plain ridiculous.

Or maybe he did it on purpose, so others would just think it was jewelry, not some collector.

"What on earth is he up to?" Allen was losing his patience, reaching out to grab it.

I swatted his hand away, mocking him, "What are you thinking? Aren't you worried

there might be a venomous scorpion or some hidden trap inside?"

Allen shot me a glance, "Then hurry up and open it. Ernest's got quite the imagination, pulling something like this."

I would have opened it even if he hadn't pushed me to. I reached out and took the

red jewelry box from the fluffy white feathers.

It was really light!

Right then, I thought, there's no way there's a collector inside this box.

should have some

despite my suspicions, I carefully opened it, and

had seen it

Yes, a ring.

not just any ring—a diamond ring, and

a

with some high-tech matching rings, and

one.

to grab the ring, but Allen was quicker, snatching it up and scrutinizing it, searching for

bother with the ring. Instead, I focused on the

from every angle but found nothing. Then grabbed the jewelry box, ripping out the lining and even tearing open the inner

the same: nothing but

by a mix of annoyance and

then snatched up the urn, dumping its contents out in a desperate search, but

agitated, tossed the ashes at one of his men, "Smash it to pieces." He really wasn't giving

been searching for months, tailing

something, only to discover it was a dead

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