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Chapter 68

    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The next morning, as soon as we woke up, Teri and I started discussing our next steps. Teri suggested we start by dealing with the personal belongings I’d taken from Elijah’s vi.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Let’s turn them into cash!” she eximed, outlining her n on a piece of paper.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">*First, we have the high–end items–those alone are worth millions. We’ll sell them on reputable luxury. resale tforms. Then, there’s the valuable jewelry and essories, followed by the more affordable luxury pieces.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She tapped the paper confidently. “Even with a conservative estimate, you could easily earn at least 20 million dors from everything!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She grinned widely. “With 20 million dors in the bank, you’d earn a significant amount in interest every year.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">You’re on the verge of striking it rich!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I didn’t fully grasp the details since my parents never really taught me about money managemen… However, I understood Teri’s point and quickly responded, “Let’s get started then!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Teri quickly reached out to thergest luxury resale store in Halton City to inform them that we had a substantial collection of high–end items for sale.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">They agreed to take the items and assured us they would offerpetitive prices, given their strong reputation.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After dinner, Teri and I loaded the car with designer handbags and watches, and she confidently drove us to the city’srgest luxury resale store.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">About half an hourter, we reached the luxury resale store. It was massive, featuring an impressive array of second–hand high–end items.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As soon as we stepped inside, we were overwhelmed by the sheer volume of items on disy. This wasn’t just thergest luxury resale tform–it was the biggest luxury resale store around.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Being naturally drawn to shiny, beautiful things, we quickly found ourselves distracted.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“This bag is such a great deal! It retails for 23 thousand dors, but it’s only eight thousand dors here! I’m really tempted…”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Hold on, isn’t this the ssic Hermes model? I heard the essories alone can cost 200 thousand dors! But here, it’s only marked up by 50 thousand dors.”</font></font>This is from N?velDrama.Org.


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I pulled Teri aside. “Let’s not forget why we’re here. We need to stay focused on our task.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Teri wiped away her non–existent drool and sat up straight, eagerly awaiting the appraiser’s valuation.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The appraiser, clearly ustomed to situations like this, smiled and said, “Ladies, feel free to browse our collection after we finish the valuation. We guarantee all the items are authentic, and we have like–new second–hand items that can save you a lot of money.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I quickly shook my head. “No need. We’re just here to sell these items.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The appraiser smiled and continued the valuation. After a thorough assessment, he finally quoted a total price of 3.53 million dors.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I thought the offer was reasonable, but Teri wasn’t satisfied. She picked up a rare Hermes bag and said, You can’t shortchange your customers. This bag is in excellent condition,plete with tags and packaging. We’ve never even used it. It’s worth at least 1.5 million dors. And this one…”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She started negotiating with the appraiser while I quietly sat beside her.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">To be honest, I had no idea how much these items were worth. I couldn’t even remember when I had bought them.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As Teri continued her negotiation, I quietly slipped outside for some fresh air. Outside the VIP room, I noticed a row of jewelry disy cases and couldn’t resist stepping closer to admire them.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Just then, a familiar, yet unexpected, voice came from behind me. “What a coincidence. It seems like we keep running into each other,”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I turned around to find Evelyn and Sharon ring at me with unmistakable hostility.</font></font>
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