Chapter 360
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Chapter 0360

Two hours later, Lucy and Franklin emerged from the mall, laden with shopping bags.

Suddenly, Lucy exclaimed, โ€œOh no! I forgot to buy a necklace! Come on, letโ€™s go backโ€ฆโ€

With his hands full and legs aching from all the walking, Franklin groaned, โ€œMom, maybe we should call it a day? Weโ€™re already carrying so much stuff; going back and forth is exhausting.โ€

โ€œButโ€ฆโ€ 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 Evelynโ€™s neck.

โ€œHey, the necklace youโ€™re wearing looks pretty good. How about you give it to me, and you can go buy yourself another one later?โ€

Evelynโ€™s eyes widened, completely stunned.

This necklace was a Cartier limited edition piece. Sheโ€™d 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. โ€œWhy that face? Itโ€™s just a necklace, not your life! And honestly, Iโ€™m not even picky about the fact youโ€™ve worn it before. Iโ€™m even giving you the chance to buy yourself a brand-new one. You should be grateful!

โ€œWell, if youโ€™re that stingy, then fine. I thought we could sit down and resolve things properly, but I see youโ€™re showing about as much sincerity as a speck of dust. Fine, letโ€™s keep dragging this out. Iโ€™m in no rush.โ€

She turned to Franklin and added, โ€œOh, right, Frankie, letโ€™s repost that video when we get back.โ€

With all those words, sheโ€™d managed to perfectly blend retreat, threats, and manipulation.

Evelynโ€™s face turned ashen. She was about to tell them to get lost when Richardโ€™s 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.

โ€œNow thatโ€™s more like it! Youโ€™re a wealthy ladyโ€“whatโ€™s a little generosity?โ€ Lucy instantly put it on. โ€œHow does it look, Frankie?โ€

Franklin smirked, โ€œGorgeous. It looks better on you than a certain someone.โ€

The โ€œsomeoneโ€ was clearly hinting at Evelyn.

โ€œI warn you, donโ€™t push your luck! Everyoneโ€™s patience has a limit!โ€ She snapped before striding away.

This time, Lucy didnโ€™t stop her. Instead, she admired herself in the glass, basking in the beauty of the necklace around her neck. โ€œItโ€™s truly gorgeousโ€ฆโ€

โ€œMom, are we really just letting her leave like that?โ€ Franklin asked.

โ€œYou canโ€™t corner a dog all at once. Push it too far, and it might lash out. Patience, weโ€™ll have more chances,โ€ Lucy said calmly.

Three days later, that chance presented itself.

Lucy called Evelyn, โ€œItโ€™s not often I come all the way to Elgerson, and I havenโ€™t even seen a decent tourist spot yet. I heard the Old City is quite famousโ€ฆโ€

Before she could finish, Evelyn instantly understood. There was another demand coming. โ€œFine, Iโ€™ll arrange a tour guide for you.โ€

โ€œWhat tour guide? Canโ€™t you just take us yourself?โ€

Evelyn was at a loss for words. She wasnโ€™t some personal escort! What did Lucy mean by having her be their guide?

Taking a deep breath, she tried to explain, โ€œA guide is more knowledgeableโ€ฆโ€

โ€œWe donโ€™t need expertise. What weโ€™re 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, โ€œThe queenโ€™s crown doesnโ€™t look that great, does it? It looks dirty. Those green bits even resemble rust.โ€

Evelyn didnโ€™t know what to say.

โ€œIf you sold these, how much do you think youโ€™d get?โ€

Franklin yawned, โ€œWhatโ€™s so interesting about this stuff? Itโ€™s just clothes and accessories. I heard some of itโ€™s from tombsโ€“doesnโ€™t that mean they belonged to dead people? Isnโ€™t 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!

โ€œThis place has nothing to eat, drink, or play with, but look at all these people!โ€


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