Coolest Girl in Town

Chapter 452 Hey, You Wanna Save Face?

Perplexed, Danny asked, “Are you going to the black market, Elise?”

Elise glanced up at Danny while putting away her phone calmly. “Uh-huh,” she replied, before sitting down in the rocking chair next to her and rocking back and forth leisurely like an old man.

A while later, Alexander came back with his cell phone. He said indifferently, “I’ve gotten two tickets.”

“Yes!” Danny raised his fist in victory. He asked in surprise, “In that case, I can go with you two, right?”

“Nope,” Alexander replied harshly.

Danny was instantly filled with disappointment. Just then, however, a gust of wind suddenly blew past him, and he sensed someone flying past him in a supercilious manner.

The next second, a familiar voice sounded from behind him. “Miss Sinclair, here are the tickets that you’ve asked for. There are ten of them. Master Bryce said you can bring friends with you to the black market, and if the tickets aren’t enough, you can give the market manager your name so that the rest of them can enter,” the man said reverently.

As soon as the man finished his speech, Danny turned around and dashed back to Elise’s side with the speed of a nocked arrow, staring at the stack of tickets in the box with shining eyes.

Elise took the tickets. “Thanks for bringing me these. You didn’t have to come in person, though. Just let somebody run the errand for you next time.”

of propriety. “Like I said, I’m honored to be at your service, Miss Sinclair. Well then, I won’t be keeping you any longer,” he said

from the door, Danny jumped up and hugged Elise. “Oh, my God! What a fantastic sister-in-law I’ve found for myself! Black market! It’s the tickets to the black market! They’re so difficult to get, yet that guy gave you a stack of

Alexander’s bushy eyebrows snapped together, and he hemmed

was totally oblivious to it. Wrapping his arms around Elise, he shook her in gratitude with all his

Elise. Then, he said in a voice

and I are a family!” Danny

any longer. She opened the transparent box containing the tickets, took a ticket out of it, and handed

hand, flaunting it in front of Alexander as if it were some precious treasure. “Look, Alexander! Now

look at Elise. He said with a note of tenderness and resignation in his voice, “Just spoil him all you

is gonna do it. It’s none of your business! I hereby declare unilaterally that starting from today, I’m Elise’s real brother, and I’m cutting all ties

look at Danny. “What an ingrate,” he said. Then, he haughtily returned

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fell soon afterward, and Elise and the others quickly set

black market was held. It was an undeveloped suburban area

street. The entire black market looked more like a street in ancient times, but it was lit with

facade, everyone knew that everything—from something as tiny as a needle to something as enormous as invisible power—could be traded on the black market. The interests of the parties involved in the transactions were inextricably interwoven, making the transactions far more complicated than the

entrance, Elise and the

the market were peddlers selling smuggled daily commodities. These people smuggled inexpensive items from abroad, then waited for buyers to purchase them so that they could pocket the price difference. Meanwhile, having gotten their hands on the items, the buyers would repackage them at low cost with obscure and incomprehensible