The Charismatic Charlie Wade

The fat man glanced at Travis before placing a simple wooden box onto the round table. Inside the box was a crimson red jade, seemingly an ancient treasure. As soon as the box was opened, everyone present felt as though the lobby had been filled with a hint of warm energy.

Everyone’s eyes lit up.

Jasmine turned to Quilt. “Uncle Quilt, what do you think?”

Quilt stared at it and nodded. “I think it’s the real thing. It seems to be the Bloody Jade from the Zhou dynasty. It also appears to have been blessed by a very powerful monk!”

Jasmine nodded and then turned to Charlie. “What do you think, Mr. Wade?”

Charlie, on the other hand, scowled in disgust. “It’s a fake……”

Quilt glowered at him. “You’re just a youngster, who gave you the right to lie through your teeth in front of this many people?”

opened his eyes

an appraisal? Jades should never be touched, let alone this piece of Bloody Jade from the Zhou dynasty. Who would be the one to blame

his eyes once again, he nodded. “I can’t say for sure that the jade is

them, the history of this piece

Gibson has quite a sharp eye, unlike those who are

help but feel slightly disappointed in Charlie. He indeed seemed to be too young for such delicate work. Although he was quite skilled in restoring antiques,

with this. It was clear that these people were

the lid of the box after the appraisal and smiled. “Well, since the jade has been appraised, isn’t it time to

immediately responded, “I’ll bid

three thousand.” Travis

that Jasmine had yet to make a bid, and

still had her doubts, Quilt whispered into her ear. “Miss, this really is a rare treasure to find. This jade is worth