Although Mr. Warren was ecstatic, he couldn't laugh out loud... He could only hold back his urge to laugh.

Xyla Quest smiled. She directly wrote him a check and handed it over to him.

After accepting the check, Mr. Warren instantly became even more excited.

The bodyguards behind Xyla instantly looked at each other...

This object was clearly fake. If it were genuine, the man wouldn't have sold it to her for 500,000. That was because this was an object from the 7th century!

Passersby, who saw Xyla making the payment, all secretly judged her for being a fool.

When Clarence Steele arrived somewhere not too far away from Xyla, he instantly saw her through the crowd.

That was because she was shining too brightly.

She shone so brightly that even if she were in a huge crowd, one would be able to spot her directly.

Clarence immediately approached Xyla and gently tapped her on the shoulder. "Hello..."

Clarence beside her. A look of surprise appeared in her eyes. "What a coincidence... I didn't get to introduce myself the last time

that, she took the initiative to extend a hand

politely. "I know. I'm here to grab a good

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pointed at the bronze mirror in front of

their hair pulled into buns couldn't help but roll their eyes at Xyla simultaneously when they saw her grinning from ear to ear. They

was an expert. Seeing this, he instantly looked at Xyla with a panicked expression upon his face. "I'm telling you, there's a rule in antique dealing. Once

Clarence

gaze to Xyla's face. "That's because something

this, the

with their hair in buns next door both froze as well. The two

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What's in there? Tell us..." The male

smiled. "Do you have tools for

Warren nodded with

for a

again. After that, he looked at Clarence, stunned. He then led Clarence and Xyla into

behind Xyla then picked up the heavy

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