In My Desperate Time

Chapter 108 There are so many men behind her

My heart turns cold.

I came to this antique store with high hopes that she could repair the vase, but the result is so desperate.

“I'm really sorry. There are no other ways. I also want to fix it, but the damage is too bad.”

The woman's face is filled with regrets. I can tell she loves her job of restoring antiques so much, and I can't blame her for can’t repair it.

But how to explain to Frances Louis?

If Frances Louis asked me to pay for such an expensive vase, how long would it take me before I could pay it off and leave him?

The guest has bought an antique and left. I feel a headache as I look at the fragments on the table.

“If you really like this kind of blue-and-white porcelain vase, we happen to have a similar one in the store, the same technique from the Song Dynasty. Even the pattern is very similar. If you don't look carefully, it looks no different from yours.” The woman comes over and says. Her name is written on the working card in front of her chest, Nora.

“Where is it?” I ask hurriedly.

She leads me inside and I see the vase that she said immediately.

I don't know anything about antiques, but it really looks like the one I broke.

A mechanized sound comes from the

it carefully.

in front of me, the more I see the

of dollars and this one couldn’t be cheap. How

it?” Nora takes guests in

it, but still I don’t think

it?” I ask

to ask, you can't afford it, why seek for insult.” Behind me

It sounds familiar.

and see Nicole Snow standing in front

wife:

not surprised that Nicole Snow and Whitney Jordan, both designers,

never thought I'd see Whitney Jordan again in a

our relationship is a little complicated, so she goes away to

apologetically, “Sorry about that

about that she accidentally

afraid to face her. I bow my head and

Snow rolls her eyes to me and purses her

Jordan

mysteriously in Whitney Jordan's ear, and for an instant Whitney Jordan's

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