Greg Jensen made a round in the restroom and, seeing that it was only the two of them, asked directly, "What's the origin of that Eight Forms Mirror?"
"The Eight Forms Mirror?"
Max Milton's pupils involuntarily shrank, because that mirror was the only treasure among these antiques and the only scam.
Could it be that he already knew?
Max Milton looked at Greg Jensen with uncertainty, his eyes darting toward the restroom entrance, already contemplating how to escape.
Seeing this, Greg Jensen knew he had misunderstood and sneered, "I have a grudge against the Locke family too, so I won't disclose your plan to cheat Joe Locke. I just want the origin of the Eight Forms Mirror."
Max Milton hesitated, "Are you really not going to expose me?"
"What's with all the nonsense?"
Greg Jensen grew impatient and said, "Do you have any other choice but to trust me?"
