Just as one of the shop attendants had said, they saw a middle-aged man who seemed to be fifty years old as he had wrinkles on his face and his hair and beard had already turned white.
Seeing this, Iliana frowned while both Arielle and Ashley wondered what the man was doing in such an expensive shop. Not that they wanted to look down at him but he seemed like someone who was suffering from depression or that he was receiving a low income.
"Where are the bracelets that you people are talking about?" he asked in an excited tone.
"Sir, do you know about jewels and their authenticity?" Luciana asked with a frown and disdain on her face as she was doubting the man.
"What? Are you doubting me? My family has been running mines and jewel shops since I was a child. I was taught to differentiate between fake and real since I started walking," the man said in a displeased tone.
