Chapter 156 Mafia

• “You’re great, darling. Was it really based on a guess?” Peony looked happy and blissful as I kept what I saw from her.
• “Yeah, I don’t even know how much your bangle would be worth.”
• “A hundred and eighty, plus a few more zeros.” Peony’s words stunned me, as I realized the bangle she wore would be the same price as Angelina’s Maserati. Peony was looking at folk accessories in front of a stall, all the while asking about my opinion on them.