Chapter 0360
Two hours later, Lucy and Franklin emerged from the mall, laden with shopping bags.
Suddenly, Lucy exclaimed, โOh no! I forgot to buy a necklace! Come on, letโs go backโฆโ
With his hands full and legs aching from all the walking, Franklin groaned, โMom, maybe we should call it a day? Weโre already carrying so much stuff; going back and forth is exhausting.โ
โButโฆโ Lucy frowned. Yet she realized that with so many bags, it would be quite a hassle to return. Her eyes darted around and then landed on the necklace around Evelynโs neck.
โHey, the necklace youโre wearing looks pretty good. How about you give it to me, and you can go buy yourself another one later?โ
Evelynโs eyes widened, completely stunned.
This necklace was a Cartier limited edition piece. Sheโd waited four months for it, and it had cost her nearly seven figures.
Who did this woman think she was? Just demanding it like that? How big-headed could she be to even say such a thing?
Lucy arched an eyebrow. โWhy that face? Itโs just a necklace, not your life! And honestly, Iโm not even picky about the fact youโve worn it before. Iโm even giving you the chance to buy yourself a brand-new one. You should be grateful!
โWell, if youโre that stingy, then fine. I thought we could sit down and resolve things properly, but I see youโre showing about as much sincerity as a speck of dust. Fine, letโs keep dragging this out. Iโm in no rush.โ
She turned to Franklin and added, โOh, right, Frankie, letโs repost that video when we get back.โ
With all those words, sheโd managed to perfectly blend retreat, threats, and manipulation.
Evelynโs face turned ashen. She was about to tell them to get lost when Richardโs warning echoed in her mind.
After several deep breaths, she finally managed to quell her anger. Then, with trembling hands, she took off the necklace and handed it over.
โNow thatโs more like it! Youโre a wealthy ladyโwhatโs a little generosity?โ Lucy instantly put it on. โHow does it look, Frankie?โ
Franklin smirked, โGorgeous. It looks better on you than a certain someone.โ
The โsomeoneโ was clearly hinting at Evelyn.
โI warn you, donโt push your luck! Everyoneโs patience has a limit!โ She snapped before striding away.
This time, Lucy didnโt stop her. Instead, she admired herself in the glass, basking in the beauty of the necklace around her neck. โItโs truly gorgeousโฆโ
โMom, are we really just letting her leave like that?โ Franklin asked.
โYou canโt corner a dog all at once. Push it too far, and it might lash out. Patience, weโll have more chances,โ Lucy said calmly.
Three days later, that chance presented itself.
Lucy called Evelyn, โItโs not often I come all the way to Elgerson, and I havenโt even seen a decent tourist spot yet. I heard the Old City is quite famousโฆโ
Before she could finish, Evelyn instantly understood. There was another demand coming. โFine, Iโll arrange a tour guide for you.โ
โWhat tour guide? Canโt you just take us yourself?โ
Evelyn was at a loss for words. She wasnโt some personal escort! What did Lucy mean by having her be their guide?
Taking a deep breath, she tried to explain, โA guide is more knowledgeableโฆโ
โWe donโt need expertise. What weโre looking for is sincerity.โ
Evelyn was at a loss for words.
The next day, she woke up early and headed to the hotel to meet up with Lucy and her son. Then, she led them through the Old City.
Lucy stood before one of the display windows, commenting as she observed, โThe queenโs crown doesnโt look that great, does it? It looks dirty. Those green bits even resemble rust.โ
Evelyn didnโt know what to say.
โIf you sold these, how much do you think youโd get?โ
Franklin yawned, โWhatโs so interesting about this stuff? Itโs just clothes and accessories. I heard some of itโs from tombsโdoesnโt that mean they belonged to dead people? Isnโt it bad luck?โ
Walking alongside these two, Evelyn wished she could vanish into thin air or find a crack to crawl into.
These bumpkins! These idiots!
โThis place has nothing to eat, drink, or play with, but look at all these people!โ