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Chapter 152

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Alex and Zane had a good conversation, engaging in a back–and–forth where both parties understood

each other’s intentions.

Candice remained silent until Zane suddenly noticed the file booklet she was holding. He exclaimed,

“Ms. Renault, have you also been paying attention to Blue Artifact before?”

In Candice’s hands was an art catalog from Blue Artifact, and the first page on the cover featured a

relatively obscure series from a couple of years ago.

Zane’s interest was piqued. “The products from this series are not considered popular, nor are they

cultural relics. It was just an inspiration from a small stuunder us at the time. The popularity has

always been low. How would Ms. Renault know about it?”

Suddenly being questioned, Candice decided to take out the booklet and place it on the table. After a

brief pause, she said, “I did indeed look into Blue Artifact before. I really like this series of wood

carvings with the thof humans and nature, as they are very dynamic.”

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“Unfortunately, I found out a bit late, and it’s challenging to find a complete set in the market now,”

Candice spoke sincerely. “So, today, I brought this catalog to ask Mr. Clark if it’s still possible to

purchase them.”

Candice’s words were well–spoken, but in reality, she had learned about this series from Hanley.

When they were discussing the exhibition arrangement in Stugan City, she had overheard Ryan

mentioning this thfrom Blue Artifact and found it interesting. Later, back in Dorrington, she had

purchased the catalog from the official website.

She never expected that Aether would indeed collaborate with Blue Artifact one day.

She maintained a composed expression, making it difficult for others to discern the truth.

Zane’s interest clearly shifted in her direction, and he asked Candice several questions. Fortunately,

Candice had indeed carefully reviewed the catalog beforehand, so she answered.

smoothly.

Zane’s smile becmore genuine, and Candice lowered her gaze, sitting quietly beside them.

However, Alex’s gaze on her becslightly heavier.

Candice acted as if she had not noticed, lowering her gaze to look at the catalog in her hands.

In the end, Zane was still unclear in his attitude. Candice also understood. After all, Blue Artifact

was the one making the choice now.

When they were leaving, Zane escorted them to the door and courteously said, “Looking forward to

meeting with Mr. Elysian again next time.”

Alex nodded in acknowledgment.

Zane looked at Candice again and said, “Ms. Renault, for that set of wood carvings you inquired about,

because of the low production and popularity, it’s challenging to find them now. However, if you are

interested, I can check again.”

Candice could not say much but expressed her gratitude with a smile as she said, “Thank you, Mr.

Clark.”

She took out her phone. “If you don’t mind, can I add you on WhatsApp? I really like the cultural and

creative products from Blue Artifact. If I can get sfirst–hand Information, I would appreciate it. Mr.

Clark.”

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This statement was cleverly phrased, praising Blue Artifact while also seeking a connection, Zane

naturally agreed, and they exchanged contact information.

It was not until they reached the parking lot that the smile on Candice’s face slowly faded.

She looked at the Maybach parked next to her parking spot without any expression, ready to open

the car door.

However, Sawyer suddenly approached, calling out to her a bit awkwardly. “Candice, are you going

back to the company now?”

It was not yet tto get off work, so Candice hummed an agreement.

“Could you drive Mr. Elysian’s car back? I have something urgent and need to meet a client.”

Candice looked at the all–black Maybach, seemingly low–key but actually ostentatious.

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lowered her gaze slightly and spoke in a calm tone. “Mr. Elysian’s driving skills are better

than mine.”

She was refusing, but Sawyer was a bit stunned. He subconsciously looked at the Maybach. “But Mr.

Elysian said his wrist isn’t feeling good.”