Chapter 782 Nine Diamond Rings
Isn''t the person who saved Yulia from Randy that day me?! Kingsley couldn''t help but think in
bewilderment.
He scratched his head, unsure of how to exin this particr matter to Reene.
After all, she had confessed her feelings to him. So, he was afraid that telling her the truth would
only make her worry and feel sad.
Fortunately, Mason came to his rescue just as his mind wasing up with half-baked ideas,
rendering him momentarily mute and incapable of continuing the conversation.
"Now, none of these things matter! What''s important right now is to establish a partnership with the
Sheffields!"
So, Mason turned to him and said, "Kingsley, I think you shouldn''t tarry. Go to the Sheffields now
and check things out."
"Alright." Kingsley quickly rose to his feet. "I''ll visit the Sheffields right away."
Although the Sheffields were a nationally renowned jewelry family, they had always lived in
Cleapolis. Frankly, one could consider Cleapolis their territory at this point. It only made them seem
even more intimidating when one were to factor in their wealth along with the power they hold in
Cleapolis.
Nheless, what surprised Kingsley was that the Sheffields didn''t live in an extremely luxurious
wealthy area like the Keans or the Steins. Instead, they had built arge estate near the outskirts of
the city.
Of course, there was no doubt it was still a massive ce. In fact, it was so huge that it had five
courtyards. Regardless, the architectural style was not as extravagant as the Sheffields had chosen
something closer to nature. Thus, it was clear that this ce was built ording to the wishes of
Old Mrs. Sheffield.
Kingsley parked the car at the entrance of the Sheffield Estate and rang the doorbell.
Soon, a middle-aged woman who looked like a housekeeper came over and opened the door.
"Hello, I''m looking for Cameron Sheffield." He didn''t bother beating around the bush.
Cameron Sheffield was the owner of Gavell Jewelry Atelier.
They had met when he was apanying Cecilia to pick out an engagement ring.
"You''re looking for Miss Sheffield?" The housekeeper couldn''t help but size him up. "What''s your
name? I have to ask her about you before I can allow you entry."
People who pursued Cameron Sheffield were a dime a dozen. Thus, several bolder ones would
eventuallye knocking at the door in an attempt to establish a good rtionship with Cameron.
So, when the housekeeper noticed that Kingsley was young, she instinctively took him for one of
Cameron''s many suitors.
Kingsley didn''t mind it at all as he replied, "Myst name is Nicholson. Just tell her that I''ve bought
nine diamond rings."
The housekeeper immediately perked up upon hearing his words! A person who was capable of
buying nine diamond rings was undoubtedly a wealthy heir.
"Please wait a moment."
Then, the housekeeper gently closed the door and ran towards the backyard after that.
Although the door was not locked, he didn''t even consider barging in without an invite.
He was visiting in order to secure the cooperation with the Sheffields, so he had to show
corresponding sincerity. Suddenly, he heard hurried footstepsing from the courtyard after
waiting patiently for approximately five minutes.
Shortly after, Cameron''s voice came through as she eximed, utterly aghast, "Marie, how could
you make Mr. Nicholson wait at the door?! Do you know who he is?!"
"I''m sorry, Miss Sheffield..." The two of them arrived at the door as they spoke.
Cameron personally opened the door and apologized to Kingsley, saying, "I''m so sorry for making
you wait, Mr. Nicholson..."
She still remembered that Kingsley was someone who held an unlimited the Federacy''s joint Elite
Gold Card! There was no doubt that this man was most definitely a top-notch VIP!
Kingsley merely smiled faintly, "It''s alright. She was just doing her duty by not letting me in."
Marie shot a grateful nce at him but didn''t dare to speak out of turn.
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"Mr. Nicholson, pleasee in quickly!"
Cameron led Kingsley into the courtyard and walked towards the reception room while expressing
her confusion, "Mr. Nicholson, why did youe in person? Is there something I can do for you?"
She had an excellent figure. At this moment, she was wearing a traditional silk dress that fit her like
a glove, entuating her extreme sexiness.
It didn''t matter whether she frowned or smiled as her every movement and gesture exuded a sense
of ancient charm that modern beauties couldn''t dream to match.
Even someone like Kingsley, who wasn''t particrly interested in beauty, couldn''t help but take a
few more nces at her.
Nheless, there was no trace of desire in his eyes, only admiration.
"There is indeed something I need your help with." He got straight to the point, saying, "I want to
see Old Mrs. Sheffield and talk to her about something..."