The guardian's sword

Sean had long noticed Bobby and his allies trailing behind him and Willow. However, Sean could not be bothered to deal with such insignificant hooligans, so he pretended not to notice them.

Seeing the three of them continuously approaching, Sean smiled. It seemed that a good show was about to unfold. Sean was curious to see what drama these hooligans could stir up.

"Sean, do you think this hairpin looks nice?" Willow asked suddenly.

Sean immediately withdrew his gaze and looked at Willow.

Willow was holding a white hairpin. The hairpin seemed to be made of white pearls, giving a luxurious appearance.

A hint of surprise flashed across Sean's face when he saw the hairpin. The hairpin was made of the finest pearls. He did not expect to find such a nice item at a street stall. Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

The street peddler quickly picked up on Willow's admiration for the hairpin and immediately said, "You've got great taste, Miss! This hairpin is made from freshwater pearls. If it were in a regular store, you probably would have to pay 20 thousand to 30 thousand for it! But since I'm just a humble street peddler, I'm willing to let it go for 8 thousand dollars if you want it!"

The significant difference in price compared to regular stores could sway many people, especially someone like Willow, who liked the hairpin.

Willow's eyes lit up with interest, but she still looked at Sean, seeking his opinion.

The street peddler immediately said, "Sir, if your wife wears this hairpin, she'll become the most beautiful woman here! It only cost 8 thousand. If you go to other shops, you'll have to pay two or three

times the price for this hairpin! Since your wife likes it very much, you shouldn't hesitate anymore. Or you'll hurt your wife's feelings!"

Sean glanced at the street peddler and replied with a smile, "You're quite persuasive. I'll take both the hairpin and that ring for 10 thousand."

Sean even crouched down and picked up a ring from the stall. The ring had a high level of purity, resembling glass. To those who did not recognize it, they might mistake it for glass. However, Sean knew the material of the green glass-like ring was far from ordinary.

Many people had heard of imperial emeralds, but few had ever seen one. The ring on the stall was made of pure imperial emerald, and not just any imperial emerald, but one of extremely high purity.

The pearl hairpin and the imperial emerald ring could be auctioned for more than tens of millions of dollars in auctions.

The street peddler in front of them was not knowledgeable. Otherwise, he would not have offered to sell the premium pearl hairpin for only 8 thousand dollars.

Doubt initially flickered in the street peddler's eyes. He was puzzled as to why Sean did not even bother to negotiate the price and only offered to buy these two items.

As the saying went, "Something must be wrong when things are unusual." After all, there was no way that those doing business on Antiques street would be simple-minded.

Seeing the doubt in the street peddler's eyes, Sean smiled and said, "Forget it if you're unwilling to sell them. But I don't think this hairpin is made of freshwater pearl. And the material of that ring is probably incomparable to this hairpin."