The Girl Come Back Is Super (Nikita)

Chapter 218 Who allowed you to enter my room?

Sheehan’s outstretched hand stopped in the air.

Old Mr. Garrett and Quentin were stunned.

Nikita caught the vase and glanced it. She handed it to Quentin, who was stunned: “It is also an antique vase in the middle of the Qing Dynasty. Considering the color and workmanship, it might be the item from the court. It is a pity to smash such an item with the value of several millions like this.”

“Your young master likes to smash things so much. Go to those stores with counterfeits to buy some for him. He can smash, and you won’t suffer from any losses. Isn’t it a good choice?”

Quentin opened his eyes widely. “Miss Swift, do you know this vase is an antique?”

“Am I mistaken?” Nikita raised her eyebrows and answered in an irrelevant way.

“You are right. This vase is indeed an antique in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, and it is indeed from the court.” Quentin also studies antiques and has a certain understanding of antiques. He was surprised that Nikita could know the history and the original place of this vase after just a glance.

Her eyes are really sensitive.

She is more powerful than the professional masters of judging antiques.

Mr. Garrett is

at an auction. He usually likes to study antiques, and he has attended

at a young age, and she seems to know quite well about antiques. She knows the history of this vase at a glance, this skill

suddenly remembered a painting and a tea set that he had

girl to judge for him?

now seems to be to treat his grandson’s legs. novelxo.com

antiques are not that

Nikita saw the man who rushed to her immediately in order to block the vase for her, she sipped her lips and ignored the strange emotions in her heart. She said

his voice was

know if there is any problem, and

anything, she went straight into the room.

H

room and felt a pungent smell of wine and smoke. The

this room, the curtain and the light are closed.

objects in this room are black, so it seems to be darker.

to the window, a man in a black nightgown sat in a wheelchair with his back to her. Nikita couldn’t see his face clearly, but there was only one person in the room, so she certainly knew his