Chapter 167: A Trivial Skill

The one speaking was an old man with a white beard. Right now, the old man looked at Keaton Lyson with obvious disdain, not seeing him as worth his attention. Rosalia Sullivan looked a bit embarrassed, but didn't say much. She introduced Keaton: "Mr. Valentino is our family's appraiser, sent by the Sullivans just to make sure nothing goes wrong. Mr. Lyson, please don't take offense." "No problem," Keaton said casually. He really didn't care. If Valentino actually knew his stuff, that'd just save...