Raymond waspletely taken aback!


    He never imagined, not even in his wildest dreams, that the vase would be an even more valuable treasure after being restored with just a few eggs!


    He pointed towards Charlie, eximing, “Miss, this is the man who fixed the vase…”


    As Jasmine looked at Charlie, she couldn’t help but be curious about how such a young man could possess knowledge of the long-lost technique for restoring cultural relics!


    Despite her skepticism, she managed to smile politely and asked, “Hello, I’m Jasmine Moore. How should I refer to you? Where did you learn this relic restoration technique?”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Jacob, still trembling nearby, was shocked when he heard Jasmine Moore’s name!


    The Moore family!


    They were the most distinguished family in Aurous Hill! Their influence could not bepared to the elite families of Eastcliff, but in Aurous Hill, they stood at the top of the hierarchy, unreachable by anyone else!


    He never expected to meet a member of their family here!


    Meanwhile, Charlie remained indifferent to Jasmine’s prestigious background. While the Moore family had immense wealth, worth hundreds of billions, they were dwarfed by the Wade family, whose wealth soared into the trillions.


    He replied tly, “I’m Charlie Wade, and I don’t have any masters. You could say I’m self-taught.”


    He continued, “I repaired the Yuchunhu vase that my father-inw broke. Please assess its specific value on your end and let us know if we need to make anypensation.”<fn5240> This update is avable on Find[?]ovel</fn5240>


    Jasmine shook her head with a smile. “Thanks to your restoration, this vase is now worth much more than before. So, actually, we owe you!”


    Charlie smiled lightly. “I appreciate that. Since we’ve settled the matter, we should be on our way.”


    However, Jasmine’s expression turned yful; she didn’t want Charlie to leave just yet. With a smile, she said, “Sir, I seem to have forgotten your name. How should I address you? Could you leave me a contact number so we can stay in touch?”


    She took out her business card and said as she handed it over, “This is my card; you can reach me at the number listed.”


    Charlie epted the card, nodding. “I’m Charlie Wade, but I don’t have a business card.”


    “That’s alright,” Jasmine replied. “Could you share your phone number with me instead?”


    Charlie regarded her cautiously. He believed that establishing connections could be beneficial. Moreover, Jasmine Moore appeared polite and humble, unlike others who might be arrogant and domineering. Making friends with her seemed harmless.


    So, he exchanged phone numbers with her.


    Afterward, Jasmine asked, “Mr. Wade, would you like me to give you a ride home?”


    Charlie waved his hand in response. “Thank you, but I drove here.”


    Jasmine nodded. “Then I’ll see you off!”


    She apanied Charlie and Jacob to the BMW 530. Once they drove away, she returned to Vintage Deluxe.


    On their way home, Jacob inquired curiously, “Charlie, where did you learn the art of cultural relic restoration?”


    The contents of the Apocalyptic Book swirled in Charlie’s mind like a tempest. He certainly couldn’t reveal to his father-inw that he discovered this magical and mysterious book inside the broken vase. He needed time to fully digest its incredible insights, and he couldn’t share it with anyone.


    So, he fabricated a lie. “I learned it from a cleaner at the orphanage.”


    Jacob nodded in understanding. “Thank goodness you were there; otherwise, I might be behind bars right now…”


    Suddenly, he remembered something and quickly added, “Oh, and don’t mention this to ire or your mother-inw, alright?”