In My Desperate Time novel Chapter 451

The middle-aged woman looks vigilantly at me.

I guess she might think I am a robber, having my eyes on her ring.

But now, I can't care for so much. All I'm thinking about is what happened with this ring.

"Tell me. Where did you get it?"

I look at her and say dourly.

This woman senses my seriousness and asks me, "What does this ring have to do with you?"

"That's none of your business. You just tell me where you got it."

"I bought it, of course. You are asking too many questions. Are you up to it? Just so you know, I spent a lot of money on it. Don't..."

I don't want to listen to her any longer.

She says she bought it. Then, whom did she buy it from?

Could it be that someone stole my ring and sold it?

"Who did you buy it from? Do you know that it's probably stolen?"

"Stolen?" That woman looks at me with disdain, and she frowned, "Don't tell stories that you don't know. This ring was bought from a rich lady."

Rich ladies, of course, won't steal my things.

In that case, there is only one rich lady I know who have access to this ring.

Sabina.

I take her by the shoulders and shake her hard, "What kind of rich lady? Is her name Sabina, the famous pianist?"

Her eyes show she is very shocked.