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.”

Miss Sinclair. Well then, I won’t be keeping you any

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

of the scene, Alexander’s bushy eyebrows snapped together, and

Danny was totally oblivious to it. Wrapping his arms around Elise, he shook her

face darkened. He walked over to Danny right away, forcibly wrenching the latter’s arms away from Elise. Then, he said in a voice devoid of warmth, “It’s inappropriate to be

problem with that? Elise and I are

boy’s words any longer. She opened the transparent box containing the

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

said with a note of tenderness and resignation in his voice,

that someone else is gonna do it.

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

fell soon afterward, and Elise and the others quickly set

market was held. It was an undeveloped suburban area with not a single habitation within a near 100-mile radius—the

the others saw a market as lively as the commercial street. The entire black market looked more like a street in

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

Elise and the others entered

the price difference. Meanwhile, having gotten their hands on the items, the buyers would repackage them at low cost with obscure and incomprehensible foreign language, labeling them as top-quality goods

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