"Don't worry about it, Aunty. But how did you know that car belonged to Mary Sullivan? Did you see Mary getting out of the car earlier?" Xyla Quest asked. "Yes..." Sharon Lindt answered truthfully.

***

After the meal, Sharon chatted with Xyla for a long while.

They talked about fashion, hairstyles, makeup, and traveling. It seemed as if they had endless topics to talk about.

Through conversing with Sharon, Xyla could deeply sense this woman's vitality.

Although Sharon was not very young, she was young in terms of her mentality. She played most games young people played. In fact, there were a lot of games she played that young people couldn't even play well.

It was as if an eighteen-year-old lived within Sharon Lindt's heart. She always lived like she were a child.

Xyla was particularly fond of Sharon because of that.

After chatting for a long while, they finally parted with heavy hearts.

week later, Xyla had fully

Xyla fixed her makeup before retrieving Sharon's invitation to attend the antique auction. Xyla drove her red Maserati to the venue where the auction

the building, fully designed with a Chinese-inspired style. Surrounded by western-inspired architecture, it looked unusually

house, many large, red, classic lanterns were hung all around. Even the signboard was designed traditionally, making it classic

about to begin, many luxurious cars were already parked outside the auction

had unique car registration

a few million was

would take a second glance at the entrance of the auction house

a parking

the rearview mirror slightly toward her. She looked at the mirror to check if her makeup was fine. Her exquisite beauty came into full

intricate makeup on. There was an

Hermes platinum handbag, Xyla

so, a gray Lamborghini drove

bright that she could not see who was inside the car. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

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