The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Droitner Inc. was deeply in need of an actual enterprise to solidify their foothold in order for them to continue their shady dealings.

They had certainly thrived with their trades-in which they had always sneaked in some precious item.

Indeed, this exhibition was where Huub would show the foreign businesspeople various items. Should they express interest, Droitner Inc. would procure them before reselling them abroad, thereby earning a huge commission. And now, Huub was smiling fawningly as he spoke to a blond, middle-aged businessman. "What do you think, Mr. Schneider? This vase from the middle ages is of the finest quality that Droitner Inc. has ever seen!" The pudgy Mr. Schneider studied the vase for a long while before shaking his head and sighing.

He turned to say something to his beautiful translator, who nodded and turned to tell Huub, "Mr. Schneider is saying that the vase looks like a replica, and he's skeptical about the date." "Hehehe..."

Huub chuckled, seemingly not surprised by the response. "Surely you can trust Magister Boran even if you don't trust me? Magister Boran himself appraised it-there's no way it's a fake." "Mr. Boran?!"

Mr. Schneider did a double take as he blurted the name, clearly having heard of the name.

to appraise every item in

Magister Boran's name, the foreign businesspeople who were whispering among each other

then began, "What

under his sleeve and nodded for the translator to tell Mr.

his translator explained,

2.7 billion. That's the lowest offer I can give you-can't

the translator told Mr. Schneider, he conferred with his friends, with some nodding, while others shook their

Huub smiled just then. "I'm aware that Draconian vases especially

And we're taking a huge risk here so