Just as Adam Jones had just said to his wife, he had more money than he knew what to do with, so why would he need to act unfairly?
Adam didn't bother to argue and took out an unlimited black card to give to George Parker, "Go ahead, swipe it."
George Parker unceremoniously took it and passed it to his subordinate, saying, "Go swipe it."
"Yes, Young Master."
The servant took it and pulled out a mini POS machine, standing by respectfully.
Jeny Chapman had already been rubbing her hands together eagerly, barely able to contain herself.
Thinking about the supreme antique covered under the red silk made her blood boil with excitement.
"Uncle Anissa, please."
Jeny Chapman couldn't wait to reveal the item in the first tray; her breathing hitched for a moment, but she quickly regained composure.
The words "Preface to the Poems Collected from the Orchid Pavilion" were instantly met by everyone's eyes.
