Chapter 459
Harold didn't care about who he was. For a precious antique, he glared fiercely at Yolanda and grabbed Yolanda's backpack with all his might.
If Yolanda was someone ordinary, her backpack would have been snatched away.
Sadly, Harold overestimated himself as he had underestimated Yolanda.
No matter how he tugged at Yolanda's backpack, the backpack still stayed firmly in Yolanda's hand, and it didn't even budge at all.
"I can't give the martyr's relic to you." Yolanda turned back to look at the alleyway beside Caldwell's Antiques to make sure the shadows were still watching.
This relic was a gift she was going to give to Jay. Of course, she couldn't give it to Harold.
She couldn't even lend it to Harold to take a look right now. Not at the current time.
The shadows lurking were still watching the martyr's relic closely. If she lent it to him now, it would cause him to lose his life over it.
Even if Yolanda didn't care for Harold and Diana, she wouldn't deliberately shove them int

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