Chapter 275 Wynter's Magnificent And Enigmatic History

Abel was an information gatherer, and his passion for engaging in rumors. "No, Master! The Quinnells have royal wealth. To be honest, though, I'm glad you're the long-lost daughter. They have been searching. It would be difficult for any other young woman to blend in with the Quinnells' dynamics. It will be similar to giving the sharks chum. Wynter said, "All right, enough of this," in an unfunny tone. Have you discovered anything about Mr. Rathbone? As he navigated through the data he had discovered, Abel duly responded, "Mr. Rathbone of Southdale comes from three generations of antique dealers." This is obviously a cover act. Actually, it's possible that Mr. Rathbone's grandpa was a tomb thief. Before Erwin's generation made the decision to become respectable antique dealers—and well-known ones at that—the Rathbones' business strategy was grave robbing. Their specialty was undesired relics that others were afraid to own. "The Rathbones' company eventually became global. These days, Kingbourne hosts the majority of their shows that I can locate. Wynter's face did not alter as she processed this information. When you say "unwanted artifacts," what do you mean? Abel surmised, "Probably those that were excavated from the earth." “Boss, do you think those artifacts dug up from the ground are still circulating on the market?” he said quietly.