"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.

later, Xyla had fully

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

of six floors to the building, fully designed with a Chinese-inspired

auction house, many large, red, classic lanterns were hung all around. Even the signboard was

to begin, many luxurious

luxurious cars had unique car registration numbers. Anyone

cost a few million was

at the entrance of

found a parking spot

on the light inside the car and shifted the rearview mirror slightly toward her. She looked at the mirror to check if her

makeup on. There was an angelic vibe to her beautiful

handbag, Xyla got out

so, a gray Lamborghini drove

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