Kyler nodded hastily upon hearing Lucy’s order. He then took out his cell phone, found a contact named ‘Customer 15’, and then called the other party. A weak voice came from the other end of the line and asked, “Hello. Have you found a suitable match for me?”Kyler snorted and said lightly, “The match has already been found. The other party is a middle-aged man of about forty years old. He is strong, fit, and young. You can be guaranteed to have no problems for twenty to thirty years after the successful transplant. If you want the transplant as soon as possible, you can head to Mexico for the surgery next week for eight hundred thousand US dollars.”As soon as the other party heard this, he immediately said, “Didn’t we agree on five hundred thousand US dollars?!” Kyler said disdainfully, “Five hundred thousand US dollars is the carpooling price, and this is the exclusive price. If you’re not in a hurry, you can wait for the carpooling price, but I estimate that you will have to
She had met Mrs. Zerbe at a restaurant in Providence. Mrs. Zerbe was quite old, and she was a cleaning lady at the restaurant. As Lucy was eating, she had started chatting with Mrs. Zerbe and learned that her son had been unemployed for a year as he had not been able to find a suitable job. This was when Lucy had begun targeting the other party.Once she met this kind of person who had a difficult life and wanted to find a job to support his family, she would then use the position of a high-paying seaman as bait to coax the other party to head over to Mexico where she would then murder the target and then sell his organs.Moreover, she had specifically designed a serial plan. First, she would inform the other party that she had this channel that she could introduce to them. After gaining the other party’s interest with a high salary, she would then pretend to ask a friend to help perform a free medical explanation for the other party. She would also come up with a reason, saying that
After the family of three returned to the hotel, Elaine received a forwarded business contact information from Lucy.The other party’s nickname was ‘Grateful Heart’. Judging from her profile picture, she was probably a woman in her forties who was very well-maintained.Moreover, the profile picture was taken on a very luxurious private jet. Elaine was also a person who had been on a private jet before, after all, and this luxurious trip to the United States had been unforgettable for her.Therefore, when she saw this woman’s profile picture, she instinctively thought that this must be a very powerful woman.So, she silently returned to her room and sent the other part a friend request with the caption “Hello, I’m Lucy’s friend.”. After the message had been sent, the other party quickly approved her friend request. The other party then sent her a smiley face emoji followed by a voice message: “Hello, you’re Elaine, right?”Elaine hastily replied: “Yes, it’s me. I think Lucy mus
Elaine was prepared to ask this question as she thought of this. It was not because she had doubts about Clarissa’s identity, but it was because she felt that she would be able to take a private jet home if the other party really owned a private jet or if they could afford to charter a private jet.Just as Elaine was about to ask this question, the other party sent her another voice message. Elaine hurriedly clicked to play the voice message. The other party said: “Oh, since you’re Lucy’s friend, I should have let you return to Oskia in my family’s private jet with me, then. That would have saved you a lot of trouble. After all, for me, it’s the same thing for one or two people to travel on a private jet. However, the timing is really unfortunate because my private jet has reached its regular maintenance time and has been flown to Georgia for maintenance now. The Gulfstream company have a backlog of planes recently, so I will not be able to take my private jet back soon.”Elaine fe
Friday came quickly.As Elaine was leaving for New York today, she got up early in the morning and started packing her suitcase.Elaine was already anxious to return home as soon as possible now. The afternoon finally came, and after Claire’s class had ended, Charlie drove Elaine to pick up Claire at the school gate. The three of them then drove to New York directly.According to Charlie’s plan, after arriving in New York on Friday night, they would take Elaine out for a stroll around New York’s night scene so that she could take a look at the Statue of Liberty. After that, they would take her around New York on Saturday and bring her shopping in New York during the daytime on Sunday before sending her to the airport in the afternoon.For Elaine, although her time in the United States this time was short, it was still a trip out of the country. So, she had to buy some local souvenirs and specialties from New York. Elaine sat in the back seat alone on the way to New York. She to
At that time, she would have to post more pictures on her WhatsApp profile so that her circle of friends could take a good look at her unrestrained lifestyle. ***Charlie still chose to stay at the Wade family’s Shangri-La hotel in New York this time.Isaac had already instructed the hotel to reserve a presidential suite for Charlie in advance. After checking in, Charlie took Claire and Elaine to have dinner at the hotel. After that, he brought Elaine on a tour of New York’s night scenery with Claire.While Claire was helping Elaine take a photo with the Statue of Liberty, Charlie walked to the side and called Kathleen. When the call was connected, Kathleen answered respectfully from the other end of the line, “Good evening, Mr. Wade.”Charlie hummed in reply and said, “Miss Fox, I’m calling to tell you that I’ve arrived in New York. I will come and visit you at your house tomorrow, so please tell Lord Fox to wait for me at home.”Kathleen said excitedly, “That’s great! I to
Charlie and Claire accompanied Elaine to have a whole day of fun in New York the next day.During lunch, Charlie mentioned that there was a client in New York who wanted to discuss something with him at night, and Claire and Elaine did not think much of it. After all, Charlie was very busy with his ‘career’ now, and the two of them had long been psychologically prepared for this.Charlie accompanied and had dinner with both of them before driving them back to the hotel. After that, he drove to the Fox family’s private manor on Long Island. Charlie had originally planned to come over to meet with Lord Fox so that he could give him the promise that he had always been dreaming of in front of Kathleen. At the same time, he wanted to ensure that Lord Fox would give Kathleen unwavering support for as long as he lived. However, what Charlie did not expect was that when Lord Fox found out that Charlie was coming, he had notified everyone in the Fox family the previous night and asked all
Kathleen then said somewhat nervously, “Mr. Wade, how could I possibly sit on a seat higher than you when you’re here?! Why don’t you sit on the master seat instead?”Charlie smiled faintly, waved his hand gently, and said, “You are the master of this family, so you are the biggest here no matter who comes. As a guest, I cannot take the master seat away from you.”Subsequently, Charlie pulled out the seat opposite Kathleen and sat down directly. Kathleen was suddenly at a loss for what to do, but Jordan, who was aside, then said, “Kathleen, you should follow Mr. Wade’s instructions. Mr. Wade is right. You’re the head of the Fox family, and there is no one else who is qualified to sit in that seat.”Kathleen had no choice but to sit down.In fact, in Oskian etiquette, what was most important was respect.It was just like how whoever had the higher status would hold their wine glass higher when toasting at the dinner table. If someone did not have the qualifications and strength b
The other antique traders who were keeping tabs on the situation were left confused by Trippy's message.[Maybe even those out-of-towners know that Raymond is a sucker? So they traveled overnight just to see what happens?][I know Raymond is in trouble, but is it really worth traveling hundreds of miles just to watch?][Maybe they know he's a sucker, so they came to sell him more counterfeits?][Shit, that must be it! Suckers are rare these days, after all!][Damn straight! Just knowing that there's one in Aurous Hill, you'd be eager to come over.]Even Mick Crane who had just woken up and saw the message immediately sent a voice message: "Those conmen are just like flies flocking around shit as soon as they smell it.""Oh, but what they don't know is that Raymond has no more money! I heard he only had a few hundred thousand for the startup, and the bronze sculpture must have cost most of it. I'm afraid those people won't even get their gas money and toll costs back after travel
Trippy rolled his eyes as he texted back: [Hell no. I need to start my business instead of wasting my time. You morons can come get a number yourself if you like. Haha!]Still, Trippy had just sent his text when a trio arrived in a hurry outside Treasure Measure.Seeing that the doors were closed, the leader asked Trippy, "Excuse me, can I ask if this is Treasure Measure? Owned by a man named Mr. Cole?"Trippy was at once surprised. "You mean Raymond Cole?"The leader quickly said, "We don't know his first name, only that his last name is Cole, and his handle name was Treasure Measure's Mr. Cole."Trippy chuckled. "That'd be him. Has to be, since he hand wrote that shop sign."Pausing, he then asked in curiosity, "So, you've come to see him being a sucker?"The leader was naturally curious as to what Trippy was talking about. However, he was also reluctant to reveal why he had come since there was a killer bargain at stake. In fact, every other collector who was coming was k
Raymond also added that the 20 million price tag wouldn't be cut or increased. To put it simply, the bronze sculpture was right there in Aurous Hill and waiting—it was a race.Hence, many reputable collectors contacted expert appraisers throughout the night, some even booking night flights straight to Aurous Hill.The best amongst them was a fanatic collector of bronze items in Eastcliff.Following a brief exchange with Raymond online, he immediately called an expert who was also a close friend. As soon as his call was answered, he asked the other man if he had time to travel to Aurous Hill so that no one else would beat them to it—and they would drive out in the night if at all possible.After all, the earliest flight was at six in the morning, and it'd be eight by the time they made it to Aurous Hill Airport and nine by the time they got to Antique Street in a cab.Therefore, the ideal way to get there was by driving over six hundred miles at top speed, and that meant reaching A
While Jacob was feeling delighted after pulling off his con, Raymond had posted details of the bronze sculpture online.The website he was using was the biggest platform for antique collectors and the antique trade where each user could set a favorite tag in the antique category and era. If a user who preferred canvas art pieces of the Tudor dynasty set that label as their favorite, they would immediately be notified with text or desktop notifications in regards to any item with the same label.As medieval bronze sculptures were rare in the first place, most who were interested had already set that label on their favorites and were immediately notified soon after Raymond posted pictures of the bronze sculpture online.The collectors were naturally eager to check it out as gilded sculptures of the medieval era were really rare, and most collectors would go a lifetime without picking one up for their collection.On top of that, the seller had even listed a major flaw and was only ask
"Nope," Jacob chuckled. "We were both working separately and just happened to get back in at the same time."Then, he immediately became smug and excited, "Guess what, dear? I made 200 thousand out of the deal! In net profits!""For real?!" Elaine gaped. "200 thousand in just one night?! That's amazing! How did you do that?"Claire was surprised to hear that too, and she came over to ask, "What deal was it, Dad?"Jacob grinned, "Oh, it's nothing to brag about. It's just that I managed to pick up a nice antique item thanks to my wisdom and then sold it for 200 thousand."Pausing, he then sighed in dismay, "However, the buyer wasn't too rich—I would have squeezed him for 400 thousand, but he couldn't afford more, so I had to settle for less."Elaine quickly exclaimed, "Shit, we're talking about a loss of 200 thousand! People would work a year and still never earn that much…"She trailed off for a moment before asking, "By the way, dear—are we still flying out first thing tomorrow?
Jacob laughed. "Put that issue behind us? Sure, but we're not becoming friends. Hell, I can't even hold a grudge now that you're shit out of luck."Then, his tone changed sharply and suddenly became icy, "But you see, Aurous Hill is not a place you can stay just because you want to. No… After this, you're not going to be able to make a living in the antique trade.""If I were you, I'd be running a thousand miles away, far away from Aurous Hill where no one would know my face to start over. That way, you just might be able to make a living."Raymond simply kept smiling, "You need not be concerned about how I'm going to survive here, Mr. Wilson. I'd be very grateful if you'd cease any form of harassment once you leave my premises."Jacob pursed his lips, staring at Raymond in disappointment. "I'm plenty magnanimous, so I won't stoop to such pettiness. Just do whatever you like!"Clicking his tongue, he huffed, "Tut, tut… And here I'd thought you're tough, but you're just yet another
Raymond chuckled at the title, humble as ever, "The Duke of Wastage? Now, that's quite the royal title, and I don't think I deserve such an honor…"Trailing off, he then made an especially curious look, "By the way, how'd you know they were calling me that?"Seeing that he was still so ignorant, Jacob scoffed. "You bought a Renaissance-era bronze sculpture earlier, didn't you?"Raymond nodded. "I did. But technically, it's medieval and not Renaissance, along with a Renaissance-era base."Jacob clutched his stomach as he laughed, "Oh, please! Medieval? Hahaha… You're killing me, Mr. Cole!"Raymond kept a serious look on his face. "It's really medieval. Why don't you take a look?""No way," Jacob snorted, pursing his lips. "Anyway, word has already spread that someone was selling a counterfeit bronze sculpture to defraud Antique Street for some serious dough. He went first to Vintage Deluxe, but their manager, Mr. Crane, saw through it and didn't buy it… and then he came to you, an
That was why most of the collectors only knew that such an item existed but they did not know in whose possession it was.After registering a new account and paying the ten thousand registration fee, Raymond got in.It was very safe as it was anonymous, and he posted a photo of the bronze sculpture and an announcement with an asking price of twenty million.In his opinion, it wasn't that expensive—if it was still gilded, it would be worth around a hundred million. Without it, it was plenty reasonable to cut the price down to just thirty million.And Raymond was cutting another ten million off that, so twenty million was plenty reasonable.Moreover, medieval bronze sculptures were exceedingly rare, and less than one specimen showed up annually at times. Collectors who desired it would therefore be willing to break the bank for it, and that was why Raymond was sure that someone would put in an order once he posted it.As he wrote the summary of the item, someone knocked on his door
Jacob frowned in disdain. "Why would I be worried? He's no longer the manager of Vintage Deluxe, and he just lost a shit ton of money for messing up his appraisal. I am also the vice president of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, so why would I be worried about some loser who will soon be kicked out of Antique Street?"Straightening his collar, he snorted coldly, "I am now going to see Raymond Cole and humiliate him face-to-face! He thinks he's impressive, doesn't he? Let's see how he will keep up that facade!"Zachary chuckled, "Yes, exactly! People like him need to be given a slap in the face! As hard as you can! Don't worry—I'll be right behind you. If he gets physical, I'll rush in to help. If he doesn't dare to start a fight, you just insult him as much as possible!""Good plan!" Jacob nodded since he was concerned that Raymond might get physical when pushed too far.And with his body, there was no way he could beat anyone…Spreading his arms, he exclaimed, "Come! I'l