Reborn Wife

Chapter 92 

However, on the fourth day, Olivia received a phone call from Mr.Herman, the Treasure Pavilion’s shopkeeper.

To be honest, her attention had been drawn to Emperor's View Bay during this time.

As time went by, Bruce's nephew's awakening became more crucial.

However, Olivia didn't want to miss out on the view.

So, she stayed longer and paid closer attention to Bruce's nephew in every visit.

If it hadn't been for the phone call, Olivia would have almost forgotten that she was still on a phone call.

"Mr.Herman, I apologize for almost forgetting about the appraisal.I was preoccupied with the exam—"

"It's fine, but there's a very important business tomorrow.The other party has designated a female appraiser to come over.Are you available?"

Of course, asking if she was free was a courtesy.

In fact, she had to go even if she wasn't available.

Olivia responded right away, "It's not a problem.Then I'll come directly tomorrow.Please send me the address and contact information for the customer’

Two minutes later, Olivia was taken aback after receiving the employer's message.

That was because the person who needed a treasure appraiser was actually the Tucker Clan! However, it had nothing to do with Bruce.

Instead, the employer was the Tucker Clan's grandfather and his name was Davis Tucker.

The legendary Tucker Clan's Clan Master, who gave out a domineering aura, had been prominent throughout his life.

Olivia blinked her eyes, a little confused.

To be honest, she'd never met the Tucker Clan’s Master before.

She had only heard that he was a tough person to get along with.

However, she also had heard that he was fond of antiques and collections, and the amount of them was astounding.

This time, Davis hired someone from the Treasure Pavilion to appraise treasures him.

Olivia was surprised, but there was no reason for her to back down at this point. Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

She did not want to give up the Treasure Pavilion because it provided a steady source of income for Nicholas’ company.

Thus, the next day, Olivia found an excuse to sneak out from the Clements.

Unfortunately, her charm was concealed after she changed her appearance.

Her delicate face, which was enough to overwhelm all living beings, abruptly transformed into a normal one.

If the previous Mr.Robbins stood out in his look, this one came across as ordinary.

Olivia was delighted.

At this point, the Treasure Hidden Pavilion’s car had already arrived at the location she had designated for waiting.

Mr.Herman knew it was a big deal, and the Tucker Clan was someone he couldn't afford to offend, so he specially prepared a car for Olivia.

All the way to the Tucker Clan's old mansion.

It was nothing like Emperor View Bay at Bruce's private residence.

The Tucker Clan’s mansion was built in a classic style from beginning to end.

A large mansion the size of half a palace was built in a lovely setting with beautiful scenery.

It was majestic and tall.

However, the red eaves and lifelike dragons embedded on the stone pillars of the gates represented an unattainable status.

An ordinary person's heart would definitely be astonished if they saw such a dignified mansion, such a vast and majestic hundred-year history, and the imposing pressure coming from all directions at first glance.

Olivia sighed in admiration, but her face was as calm as usual.

She didn't have that trembling feeling and fear-filled posture.

After getting out of the car and explaining her purpose to the mansion guards, the servants of the Tucker Clan's old mansion took her all the way forward to the master's room.

When she walked in, she noticed that there was a classical charm in every detail, and the entire mansion possessed noble energy and delicacy.

The scenery was breathtaking.

Along the way, they were led by servants to the front of the Tucker Clan's Master.

Olivia lowered her head and politely said, "Good day, Master Tucker. I am a Treasure Pavilion's, Treasure Master”

After saying that, she raised her head and looked ahead, only to meet the master's pair of pitch-black eyes.