Mr. Griffin smiled and exchanged pleasantries with Mr. Lewis. When he looked up, he noticed Rachel Grey sitting on a chair. The smile on his lips gradually deepened.

He walked past Mr. Lewis and quickly approached Rachel. “Child, why are you here?”

This left everyone dumbfounded.

Could it be that Mr. Griffin knew Rachel seeing how he addressed her amiably?

Jane Smith panicked. She had a bad feeling about this. Her eyes trembled as she looked at the inconspicuous pocket watch on the table.

Was that thing really from Glamour Pavilion?

But wasn’t Rachel from the countryside?

Rachel had no power, nor was she an influential figure. What right did she have to become a

member of Glamour Pavilion?

Rachel put down the teacup in her hand and asked casually, “Has Glamour Pavilion started selling counterfeits?”

“What are you talking about, you brat!” Mr. Griffin reprimanded, but there was no anger on his face. “You know I hate counterfeits the most. With me around, there is no way those counterfeits will be able to make their way into Glamour Pavilion.”

Mr. Griffin was not only the president of the Association of Literary Scholars in Seaxas, but

for Glamour

appraised by him before they could make their way into Glamour Pavilion.

a look at that pocket watch?” Rachel raised her eyebrows and turned to the

her gaze and couldn’t help but smile. “Is there a need

and gave him a meaningful look. Mr.

said as he

thought that this matter had nothing to

magnifying glass from his chest pocket, then carefully studied

slap to Jane’s face. Her face instantly turned

Mr. Lewis exclaimed, his voice trembling. He looked at

glass in his pocket and fiddled with his

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right.”

was in an uproar after having heard Mr. Griffin’s affirmation once again.

dollars. How does Glamour Pavilion

off his face.

and said, “The articles of Glamour Pavilion are not only for sale. If

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