My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 541 President of the Collection Society, Sean Mitchell

"If I'm not mistaken, that one would be from the collection of the House of Savoy royal family in Italy, I

had one in my collection before." the old man added.

"The Italian House of Savoy royal family?" The stall owner was shocked, "You mean that House of

Savoy?"

"Yes."

"God. Then how much is this estimated to be worth?" The stall owner's eyes were filled with shock.

"If it really is the collection of the Italian House of Savoy royal family, it's at least 10 million."

"What? This thing is actually worth 10 million? And I sold it for fifty thousand and here I am laughing at

her?! Am I stupid?"

The stall owner was scratching his heart and stamping his feet in place.

"Well, yes." When the old man finished, he turned around and walked away.

Leaving the stall owner alone in the wind, "Shit! I'm so stupid!"

The few young men and women, moreover, were completely stunned, and after a few looks at each

other, they simultaneously drew in a cold breath.

"That ring is actually worth ten million."

"So it's not that beautiful person who's stupid, it's us."

"That's awesome, how come that woman is so good?"

It was then that a few of them realised that they were wrong.

The stall owner smiled and had an even harder time.

He's even more stupid, okay?! He regrets it now!

Seeing that Jocelyn hadn't gone far, he looked at her back and chased after her. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

On the other hand, Jocelyn was holding the object she had just bought in one hand, cheerfully holding

Allie's hand, her eyes always glancing at the ring from time to time.

"Jocelyn, this seems to be a real antique, I just don't know whose work it is."

"We'll find out whose it is when we remove this outer layer of attachment." Jocelyn smiled.

She couldn't say too much either, lest she make Allie suspicious.

Although she knew that Allie would not harm her, this kind of matter was so important that if one less

person knew about it, there would be one less risk.

"Well, it's definitely more than 50,000 anyway." smiled Allie brightly and eye-catchingly.

"Wait a minute, Miss."

It was at this time that the voice of the stall owner ringing

Jocelyn paused and looked behind.

The same was true of Allie.

Soon, she saw the stall owner pluck away the bodyguards behind them and run to them in a great

sweat.

The stall owner looked at Jocelyn with his hands propped up on his knees panting, wiping his sweat

while pointing at the ring on her hand, "Give it back to me, I'm not selling it."

Looking at that ring, his heart was dripping blood!

"Isn't that what you just said about the rule that I can't return a purchase?" Jocelyn laughed.

The stall owner was left speechless.

Jocelyn then took Allie's hand and turned to walk away without looking back.

The stall owner stomped his foot in chagrin once again.

Allie looked back at him.

So she couldn't help but smile, "I guess it was that master said something to him."

"You know that master?" Jocelyn asked.

"It seems to be Sean Mitchell, the president of the Flento City Antique Association, a very reputable

figure in the collecting world." Allie said.

"Oh."

"Ask your grandfather to help remove the ring's attachment to see what age antique this is." Allie

added.

Being quite knowledgeable about antiques, she was now very curious as to what it was.

"Okay." Jocelyn smiled.

This was exactly what she wanted to do, so when the time came to remove the attachment, she would

give the ring, by the way, to Regan.

"Jocelyn, I love and admire you so much, how do you know everything?" Allie did not hide her

admiration for Jocelyn.

"My dad and also my grandfather are into collecting antiques, and by following them around, more or

less, I could learn something." Jocelyn said.

"My Jocelyn is so good!" Allie looked at Jocelyn with the look of a fan.

"Mom, you flatter me."

"Not at all, my daughter-in-law is just better than anyone else."

"You are over exaggerating."

"Not at all." Allie always smiling, looking at Jocelyn, "By the way, did Noah bully you?"

Jocelyn's heart warmed at once, the corners of her mouth curled up, "No, he's been very good to me."

"That's good, if he dares to treat you, I'll destroy him." Speaking of this, Allie's face suddenly became

serious.

Whenever she heard Allie say these words, Jocelyn always felt as if she was her own child and Noah

was only Allie's adopted son.

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Allie stayed with Jocelyn and wandered the night market from beginning to end.

Although Allie is a lady of the gentry, she is not at all pretentious .

Allie has a girlish heart, so Jocelyn is not tired at all when she gets along with her.

To put it mildly, they are less like mother and daughter and more like friends.

Finally, Allie then sent Jocelyn back home.

It was 1am when she entered.

In the living room, a light was left on for her.

She was in no hurry to go upstairs, happily took the ring, sat down on the sofa and took a closer look.

Words cannot express the joy of picking up an antique.

And later, she will have such pleasures.

Just at this time, Noah came down from upstairs.

Hearing footsteps, Jocelyn turned back to him, "Why are you still awake?"

He stepped forward and sat next to her naturally, taking her onto his lap, "Waiting for you."

"You can sleep first."

"I don't feel at ease if you don't come back."

"What's to worry about, I'm a kid?"

"Well, you are my kid."

With that, Noah hugged her tightly in a domineering manner, his chin naturally resting on her neck.

The hot breath scattered on her earlobe, spreads a tingling sensation that reaches to the deepest part

of her heart.

"I'm not a kid."

"Well, you are not a kid, for your breasts are quite big." Then, Noah touched his hands onto her breasts

and kneaded them with great skill.

Jocelyn immediately understood Noah's thoughts, it seems he had been waiting for her return at home

for a long time.

She immediately responded with enthusiasm, kissing his neck.