Chapter 143 Flea Market

Priscilla broke into small jogs as she approached Anthony.

“Mr. Crawford, wait!”

Anthony frowned when he saw Priscilla. As she gasped for air, Bettany let out a small curse. She couldn’t help but think about Lilly’s prediction earlier.

“Let’s go,” Bettany said impatiently.

Lilly looked at the harem spirit on top of Priscilla. “Wait, Grandma.”

Priscilla expected Anthony to ignore her. But instead, he waited for her. What was this if not a love story in the making?

Priscilla tucked a lock of hair behind her ears. “What a coincidence, Mr. Crawford. Where are you going?”

Before Bettany could diss Priscilla, Lilly answered gleefully, “We’re visiting the flea market, Miss Peach.”

“As in Hillside Flea Market?”

“Yup!” Lilly nodded.

Anthony looked at Lilly. Did Lilly just ask them to wait here so that she could tell Priscilla where they were going?

Priscilla couldn’t be any happier. It was that easy to fish out information from a child. She donned an inquisitive look. “What’s the occasion?”

of your business,” answered Bettany

a half-crying voice. “I already said I’m sorry, madam. I know I made a mistake. But please,

dally.” Bettany did not

divination just now. The flea market was the best spot to capture the harem spirit. That was why she stopped everyone. And now, they could depart. Priscilla would definitely follow them. On the other hand, Sam just noticed that Priscilla went

She blocked the Crawfords’ way. “Please, Mr. Crawford. Give me another

moved by the brave front she put up. Surely a man of steel

your help. What makes you think you’re good enough to take care of us? Two, you were

at the collar of her shirt with a pallid expression.

too far from the crowd, Sam found Bettany rude and mean. Priscilla had apologized so many times. They could just walk away. There was no need to insult

Sam swooped

and Bettany get into

automobile. “Mr. Crawford! Mr. Crawford! Sam, don’t you have a

are

won’t give up. I need their forgiveness. Please

choice but to assist Priscilla. Little did he know he was

was the biggest flea market in

gem can fend off

From Bettany’s perspective, her curious granddaughter was busy inquiring about every new thing she found at the flea market. But before Bettany could google the answer, Lilly moved on to her next

at a stall. The owner greeted the Crawfords. “What can I help? Eh? Aren’t

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