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"Young friend, from where did you get this painting?" Xavier York's eyes were filled with curiosity. "Pablo Picasso's real works are extremely rare. It's not easy for ordinary people to get them." "I got lucky at the market..." Xyla Quest said.
She didn't feel the need to explain the details. After all, she wasn't all that close to this person.
"You're too amazing. Where did you get it? It couldn't possibly be from these three, right?" Xavier pointed at the three people by the door.
Mr. Warren instantly nodded...
After that, Mr. Warren explained the entire incident of how Xyla bought the antique from him to Xavier. Whenever he described something, he would feel pain as if a needle was poking his heart. After listening to the explanation, Xavier was directly shocked.
Yesterday, he even saw on Weibo how Xyla had managed to grab a good deal at an auction.
In the news, it was said that she had managed to identify a painting within a painting... S~Earch the (F)indwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtToday, she actually managed to get lucky with this again! In fact, the price was even more significant than yesterday...
"Young friend... How are you so amazing at such a young age?" Xavier asked.
"To be honest, I only have very little knowledge about antiques. I just happened to be lucky," Xyla said politely.
"Are you Xyla Quest? I saw the news on Weibo about you grabbing a good deal at the antique auction... It's way too cool. My nis Xavier York. I'm the president of Atlantis Antique Association... I'm also the owner of this antique store," Xavier said.
"From now on, we're friends..." Xavier added.
He liked being friends with intelligent people. For example, someone like Xyla in front of him.
Xyla politely smiled. "Hmm, sure..." She was going to get involved in the antique business. Naturally, it was good to befriend influential people in the antique industry, especially someone like Xavier.
Very soon, three people, with Mr. Warren at the lead, quickly walked up to Xyla.
Mr. Warren and the male boss instantly kneeled on the ground.
Meanwhile, the female boss also kneeled this time...
"Teacher, please accept us as your students..." The three of them said in unison.
Xyla chuckled bitterly. "I don't accept students. Sorry..." Xavier shook his head helplessly. After that, he looked at Xyla. "Young friend, would you like to have a cup of tea with me?" Xyla nodded.
"Mr. Warren... Mr. Colier, Ms. Colier, would you like to join us?" Xavier asked politely.
"Sure," the three of them answered simultaneously. They all seemed joyful.
At first, Xavier just wanted to be polite. He didn't expect the three of them to agree.
However, Xavier didn't say anything. He led them over to the locally-designed, rosewood coffee table with carvings of flowers on it. After sitting down, he started making tea for everyone with a set of tea- making tools... During the period, Mr. Warren and the Colier couple kept begging Xyla to accept them as her students. However, Xyla refused to nod her head.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn the end, the three of them had no choice but to give up.
*** By the tXyla and Clarence Steele walked out of Times Antique Store, it was already seven o'clock in the evening...
In the antique market, the lights were still brightly lit.
There were large red lanterns hung high up in the air. Coupled with the ancient style of design of the stores, the antique market seemed to have an extra touch of uniqueness. Whenever Xyla strolled around here, she'd feel as if she had traveled through tinto the ancient past...
After leaving the antique market, Xyla and Clarence went separate ways.
Xyla got into her red Maserati and drove back to her house while being escorted by her bodyguards in their security cars. As soon as Xyla walked through the door, she could hear Stanley Batton on the phone- "So, have we found out who killed Emily and May yet?" Stanley asked.
When Xyla heard this, she immediately changed into her slippers and walked over to stanley. She positioned her ear close to his phone. Meanwhile, Stanley extended his arm and naturally pulled her into his embrace.