Revenge of the Hideous Lady (Xyla Quest) novel Chapter 1097

Although Mr. Warren was ecstatic, he couldn’t laugh out loud… He could only hold back his urge to laugh.

Xyla Quest smiled. She directly wrote him a check and handed it over to him.

After accepting the check, Mr. Warren instantly became even more excited.

The bodyguards behind Xyla instantly looked at each other…

This object was clearly fake. If it were genuine, the man wouldn’t have sold it to her for 500,000. That was because this was an object from the 7th century!

Passersby, who saw Xyla making the payment, all secretly judged her for being a fool.

When Clarence Steele arrived somewhere not too far away from Xyla, he instantly saw her through the crowd.

That was because she was shining too brightly.

She shone so brightly that even if she were in a huge crowd, one would be able to spot her directly.

Clarence immediately approached Xyla and gently tapped her on the shoulder. “Hello…”

Xyla slowly locked her phone and looked at Clarence beside her. A look of surprise appeared in her eyes. “What a coincidence… I didn’t get to introduce myself the last time properly. Please allow me to introduce myself officially. My name is Xyla Quest,” Xyla said.

With that, she took the initiative to extend a hand to Clarence.

Clarence hurriedly shook her hand politely. “I know. I’m here to grab a good deal. Are you here to do the same?”

Xyla chuckled. “Yeah… Here, it’s this one…”

After saying that, Xyla pointed at the bronze mirror in front of her.

In the stall next door, the male and female bosses who had their hair pulled into buns couldn’t help but roll their eyes at Xyla simultaneously when they saw her grinning from ear to ear. They both felt that she was a fool with large boobs but no brains.

Mr. Warren recognized Clarence, and he also knew Clarence was an expert. Seeing this, he instantly looked at Xyla with a panicked expression upon his face. “I’m telling you, there’s a rule in antique dealing. Once bought, there can be no refunds… It doesn’t matter what you buy; you aren’t allowed to return it. There are no regrets… Understood?”

“Don’t worry… She won’t regret it,” Clarence said as he looked at Mr. Warren.

After that, Clarence shifted his gaze to Xyla’s face. “That’s because something might be inside this…”