Sweet Revenge

Chapter 133 Interesting young man

“What nonsense!” Silvia poked her with a finger and sat her back.

“Geez, sometimes it’s hard to tell what’s going on in this world!”

She sat down, still thinking she had a point,

“I think it’s because he’s done so many bad things that God can’t stand it and is punishing him for

you.”

Silvia shook her head, “Okay, I’ll get the check, you gossipy little girl!”

“How much less fun you have to have in life if I don’t gossip!” Winnie said defiantly.

As she stood up, Silvia saw Winnie’s phone on her desk, still with the news picture about the car accident, Ladarius … retribution?

After parting from Winnie, Silvia went for a stroll around Gleaner’s Street to see if there were any interesting objects and to pass some of her free time.

It’s a place that specialises in vintage items, but of course there are some real ones and some fake ones, so it’s up to your eye.

After two blocks, a small shop without a front door caught her attention. The shop looked small, but the items were arranged in a way that showed that the owner had his own aesthetic.

As she approached the front of the shop, she could smell a faint fragrance.

It was refreshing, not strong and fragrant, but rather elegant, which matched his small shop.

When he entered the shop, no one was there to entertain him, as if the shop was empty.

Silvia went through the shop one by one, but the shop was mainly devoted to wood carvings, mostly ornaments or hangings carved out of wood.

Depending on the material of the wood, the carvings were different.

The workmanship is not that good, but the shape of each object is unique, that is, the first impression after entering the shop is different from others, very special.

shop twice but didn’t touch any of the objects with

a clear man’s voice, “What are you

the shop, only sitting with his head down in the corner and with the

not to see

he looked up and looked at himself quietly, his gaze as old and heavy as the things in this

just looking.” Silvia smiled, “Boss, you’ve got a bit of a mix of

into the shop and don’t look at things, what do you

the smell is mixed.” He sounded

to

so, calling her a little girl

of him, it was a wooden carving that was being polished, just not

in this shop, you carved them?” She

want to buy them, buy them, if not, be my guest, you don’t care who carved them. You go to a restaurant and you have to care which chef made them.” He seemed

case, “Of course I care. I don’t like dishes made by chefs

carved the wood, maybe I would have bought

hand, he clenched it, “You’re here to pick a

aren’t you?”

(carving) but also tree

entendre.

brother was so funny, a boyish face that had not yet completely shed its youthfulness, but when he opened his mouth it was choked with gunpowder, but his skills were obviously not up to scratch and

Don’t keep me from my

“Don’t hold me up”, so it was interesting to see such

did, the more interesting Silvia found it, “Who says I’m

anything in the shop that catches your fancy, so get out of

she saw the curtain lift and an old man come out, scolding her, “You’re kicking out customers again!

been in a flaming mood, instantly dropped his

rooster.

the boss…” With an expression of understanding, Silvia looked at him

“You–”

prodded was humiliating, he was quickly lit up again

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customers away and you’ve carved all this shit to sell to the devil! Shut