Chapter 1329

Maeve remarked, "Mr. Foster, you seem a bit out of place here." "That's because I'm calm and composed—truly a progressive youth of the modern age!" The group fell silent. Charlie then led the group through the grand entrance of Foster Manor. Inside, maids were busily tidying up. The manor felt more like a vast museum that was filled with priceless treasures. Maeve scanned the room with a glance and quickly estimated that most of these artifacts were worth seven figures or more. Whether porcelain or antique figurines, all were over a century old. Previously, only royalty or the highest nobility could have afforded such luxuries. Yet, here they were, laid out in plain sight. Clearly, Frank had no fear of thieves. As Maeve continued to study the treasures, her eyes landed on a wall filled with an array of rare and exotic stones. Among them were exquisite emeralds and gemstones, but there were also many she had never seen before. Just as she was about to move closer for a bett