Chapter 1633
Paul blushed slightly once she finished speaking.
She wanted to help Rebbeca, and she finally found out something he was interested in. She wanted to
help him find it to gain his favor.
However, her offer to help was somewhat inappropriate for a girl. Because it would easily make people
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think she pursued Rebbeca first.
The average man would have been delighted. However, Paul knew that Rebbeca was not a man like
that. If he were such a man, he would not have been so angry with her when she climbed into his bed
that night.
In case Rebbeca got the wrong idea, Paul quickly exined.
“Well… Don’t take this the wrong way, but I only wanted to help you because my father works with
Dorodo’s city defense army. I have no other agenda and ulterior motives…”
Paul’s slightly hurried words gave the impression that she was trying to hide something.
It was a good thing Gregory and Anthony were not here, or Rebbeca would have been embarrassed in
front of them.
“No need to exin. Where’s the second ancient bronze sword fragment?” Rebbeca asked straight to
the point.
He did not want Paul to keep exining because the more she exined, the more confused he was.
Paul gradually calmed down when Rebbeca got down to business.
“My father gave the second fragment to an antique lover friend. I call him Uncle Frederic.”
“Just the average antique lover?” Rebbeca asked again.
“No, he’s an antique collector who runs an antique shop in Dorodo’s antiques market.”
Rebbeca nodded slightly at Paul’s words.
If he was the average antique lover, he nned to pay for the ancient bronze sword fragment as he did
yesterday at the Townsend family house. However, it would be tricky if he was dealing with an antique
collector.
Such a man was either wealthy or aristocratic. He had nock of money. It might be difficult to get the
ancient bronze sword fragment from them. Even so, he had to try. After all, he might get the ancient
bronze sword fragment if he went. If not, there was no hope at all.
Therefore, Rebbeca stood up and said, “Okay, I’ll go to the antiques market with you to meet Uncle
Frederic.”
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Dorodo had a huge antiques market.
It was now evening, but the antiques market was bustling. Particrly, some stalls selling antiques
were crowded.
Most items at antique stalls like these were fakes, but asionally you woulde across something
genuine.
A genuine item was often mixed in with hundreds or even more fakes, and the people around these
stalls were here to try their luck.
It would take a lot of luck and a great eye to find something genuine among so many fakes.
Paul could not stop looking around after entering the antiques market.
Rebbeca looked around as he walked.
He was uninterested in antiques, but it was his first visit to Dorodo’s antiques market. He was
somewhat curious about the ce.
“Are most of the antiques here fake?” Rebbeca asked casually.