So she stayed on at Jadforest Garden and strolled in the exhibition hall in her spare time. She spent a great deal of time appreciating the jade carvings Like an ordinary tourist.

After seeing Maria for three consecutive days, the staff of Jadforest Garden became familiar with her, although they did not know that she was their new boss's wife. They just knew her as the Lady who came every day to the exhibition hall alone.

During this time, there were still many guests visiting Jadforest Garden to see the jade carvings.

“Master Vincent's Eight Immortals is absolutely stunning!"

Maria noticed someone standing in front of a showpiece and praising its beauty.

He appeared to be a plump, bald man in his fifties.

The middle-aged man looked quite sophisticated. Obviously, he was rich and powerful.

Beside him stood a young man who was about 2@ years old but looked a little more mature. They appeared to be father and son.

“Dad! Let's buy it back and give it to Grandpa as a gift. He loves to collect Master Vincent's jade carvings. It will definitely make him happy and he will forget about your last failed investment."

“Great idea! Smart boy! I raised you well!" This father and son duo continued to chat cheerfully. Maria stared at the two for a long time, and then remembering something, she walked forward and made her presence felt.

“If you want to present Vincent's masterpiece to someone as a gift, then I advise you not to buy this one," Maria said flatly.

The father and son were stunned by her sudden intrusion into their private conversation.

But they were captivated by her beauty and smiled amiably. They were not angry, but neither did they take her words seriously.

The young man laughed and said, “You know me, don't you?"

This man, Ron Smith, was the direct descendant of the Smith family from Broome.

He was accustomed to being seduced by beautiful women all year round. But he had to admit that Maria was special. She was the most beautiful woman to accost him in the past two years.

He played with a devious idea that had just formed in his mind. He would fool around with her for a few months and then ditch her Like an old shoe when he became bored with her.

“Yes. You are Ron, from the Smith family in Broome."

Maria made a blunt statement without any sound of pandering to his whims at all.

Then she addressed the middle-aged man. "And you are Cory, Ron's father.” Both father and son were intrigued.