The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Fortune 12

Chapter 12

"Do you the those coins? Jordan frowned slightly.

"You can't really call those antiques, right? If you are a fan of these things, thave quite a few antique items and paintings at home that I can give to you." Madison fixed her game on the case of antique coins. She asked the stall owner, who had a navy-colored cap on, "How much are you selling them for?" The owner rested in a rocking chair and fanned himselt with a hand fan. He gave of the impression of someone with no materialistic destres, yet his response was the exact opposite

Five million dollars"

Jordan snapped even before Madison could say anything, "That's daylight robbery! How is it at worth five million dollars? We're not buying it!"

Madison said as soon as he finished "Pay him

Jordan was rendered speechless by her reply.

"Ms. Madison, that. He pointed at the case of antique coins. "That box of coins is worth five million dollars?"

On the other hand, the owner stood up and lowered his hand the "have some top-grade bronze cons in stock. Would you like to see them, misg?"

Madison closed the lid of the case and picked it up from the floor "Yes."

Then, she followed the owner to the store behind them

two walk away, hecould tell this

colns

ladies enjoyed shopping for branded bags or cosmetics. It was jordam's first time seeing a lady who preferred

quickly noticed how they were selling unique products in there, such as grave goods, talisman papers, and cinnbar. A red flag with black letters embroidered on it was

a dark red wooden case that was placed underneath a closet. He opened the case, revealing the hundreds of bronze coins

price of this case of coins is the same as the one you're carrying. They cost

examined it bristly "Alright. I'll take them

gaze

card from his pocket He held the card out. "I'm paying

his cap and took the card. Thim, he proceeded

broadly at Madison. "Come to my shopagan if you need

very penny you spend."

out

Madison accepted it. "Alright."

and shot him glare. Then, he followed Madison and left

passed by a stall with the fortune-telling sign, a fortune teller wearing a pair

mim, Ican see dirk shadows over your forehead. You might be met with some kind of

in his tracks. He furrowed his brows and looked at the

long beard. He seemed like