Spoiled By The President: My Wife Is A Little Sweet novel Chapter 936

Chapter 936 The Curse of Fate

When Malcolm Dalton was traveling in Ambario, he passed by a small village and heard that there was a man who liked to collect antiques. The man was in his nineties, but still physically strong. When he was young, he traveled around to collect antiques. When he became old, he moved from the city to the countryside with his great-granddaughter, because he didn't like the polluted air in the city.

Malcolm also liked to study antiques and could be regarded as an enthusiast. So, he visited the old man in order to see a few antiques that he was interested in.

The old man didn't turn him away but received him warmly, and generously showed him the good stuff he had.

As a highly respected person in this field, the old man waited patiently for Malcolm to look at his antiques before he put the things away.

He was even kind enough to keep Malcolm for a meal before he let him go.

When Malcolm was just about to leave, he saw that piece of jade.

According to him, the jade was casually placed on an age-old table among other small items that seemed invaluable, a place you might barely notice.

Those things, including the jade, released an earthy smell as if they were recently dug out from the earth.

He wondered why the old man didn't see the value of the jade, or maybe he had no interest in that kind of thing at all. The jade was just laid there, even with uncleaned dirt on it.

When he saw it, he was about to leave. He wanted to observe carefully, but he needed to catch a flight, so he couldn't stay any longer.

In addition, the old man had no intention of keeping him longer, so he had to leave.

Since he just took a glance at it, so he couldn't be a hundred percent sure that thing was Celestial Book.

Therefore, he thought he'd just give it a shot, and told Felix Bissel about it.

After hearing it, Felix was silent for a few seconds.

He looked at Malcolm Dalton and asked, "The old man you just mentioned, what is his name?"

Malcolm said, "Quill, and I don't know his first name. I only know that most people called him Old Quill, and the locals who respect him would call him Mr. Quill."

Felix nodded.

"All right, thank you for the information. I will contact you after I verify it. By that time, you can tell me what you want."

Malcolm promptly stood up and expressed his gratitude.

"Thank you, Mr. Bissel, I don't want anything. It's my greatest honor If I could help you."

Felix smiled and said nothing.

He let Donald send him out and then discussed it with Queeny.

"What do you think about what he said? Do you think it is true?"

Queeny pondered and said, "I don't think he will lie to us. He is a very honest person. And he has a good reputation these years. Besides, he would not dare to lie to you. As for the truth..."

She paused and laughed, "Who knows? We will see when we go there and see it."

Felix nodded, "Then let's leave for Ambario tomorrow."

Queeny was a bit surprised. "So soon?"