Meanwhile, the couple with the hair in buns were also stunned. The two of them looked as if they had been frozen in place. They felt nothing but shock!

"Pablo Picasso... His real work! I can't believe I'd be able to see a real work of Pablo Picasso while I'm still alive!" The man with the hair in a bun murmured to himself. While he stared at the painting of a deity, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward...

"That's right... I really can't believe it..." Mr. Warren was now close to tears.

"Ms. Quest, this painting can be sold for at least six to seven billion... In fact, at a higher range, even eight billion is possible... Pablo Picasso's works cost a fortune... As long as you're willing to sell it, people would spend any amount to buy it," Clarence Steele looked at Xyla Quest and said.

Mr. Warren felt that he was being suffocated yet again.

In the next second, he raised his hand and slapped himself twice. "Sh*t! I'm a fool!"

After saying that, he stomped his foot on the ground.

"Mr. Warren... There's a rule in antique trading that things sold can't be returned. You can't regret your decision," Clarence added.

Instead, he looked helplessly at the real work of

he repeatedly screamed the same thing, 'You just had a close brush with a few billion dollars! You just had a

dollars. I was still secretly happy about it... I thought I had bumped into a pig that I could slaughter... It turns

was about to have

in the past and ended up letting

that cost a few hundred thousand dollars. He

But now...

to run an antique store? He could go on vacation with his wife right away. Wouldn't that be

in Atlantis with

able to tell that there's something fishy about this bronze

thickness, and the size was also unusual. It felt as if something was hidden inside..." Clarence said. Xyla's

with the poorest judgment... Oh my

others around them all felt deeply

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