The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

“Yeah, you’re considered lucky to find one genuine item in one hundred items these stalls sell. Even a 1% probability is too much to ask for here. But that’s not the case for the ones sold in stores. Four or five out of ten antiques sold in stores are genuine. Of course, they cost more too,” Stefan said, nodding vigorously.

Realizing she was the guide, Stefan went out of her way to explain to Amber.

“This antique market has been around for many years. It’s as busy as it was when I was a kid. I often come here with my father, who occasionally buys something he’s interested in, but he hasn’t had much luck. All the antiques he bought so far have been fakes, but several antiques that his friends gave him are genuine.”

Stefan laughed as she finished speaking.

Amber glanced back at Stefan and said, “So you’re telling me that the ancient bronze sword your father bought is also a fake?”

Amber’s words instantly made Stefan’s beautiful face pale.

That’s not what I meant. Mr. Adrian, it must be genuine for you to be interested in the ancient bronze sword. I’m sure

need to explain. I was just saying,” Amber

what Amber had

can’t go on like

keeps up, Mr. Adrian will

satisfied with their purchases so far. You are reading on virtual novel dot com. Not a single fake has been detected. Uncle Frederic is smart and

old is your Uncle Frederic?” Amber took

hesitation. “He’s 73. Uncle Frederic’s full name is Frederic Douglas, and he’s

that much?” Amber asked with a

He’s very nice to me. I respect him, of course. On the other hand, my father has always treated me like a commodity-anxious to marry

marry you