"You have her WhatsApp?" Shaun narrowed his eyes a t Hadley. "And you chatted with her privately?"
Hadley flushed. "As your assistant, I added Ms.
Jones''s WhatsApp for your own good. For example, when you''re upset, I can ask her tofort you."
"But I''m notforted by her now." Shaun snorted coldly. "Did she tell you that she was going to Hobart?"
"She mentioned it, but I..."
"I know. She wants to tell me about this matter using your mouth." Shaun scoffed. "She thinks that I''d be anxious if she leaves Canberra. She can
dream on."
Hadley was speechless.
He seriously suspected that President Hill was thinking too much.
"Book me a ne ticket right now. I''m going to Hobart tonight." Shaun suddenly ordered. 2
"You''re going to... chase after Ms. Jones?" Hadley was stunned and taken off guard by the change of heart.
"Of course not. I''m going to buy porcin." Shaun got up and packed up his stuff.
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Hadley wanted to cry. It was already sote, yet he had to apany Shaun to Hobart. Being an assistant was so tiring.
In the evening, Catherine stayed in a four-star hotel in Hobart.
Since there were too many peopleing from all around the world to attend the fair, many good hotels were booked in advance, so this was the best she could get.
After taking a shower, she was off to bed. She was suddenly woken up by doors mming in the next room.
"They must be crazy. Why did they bang the door closed?" Catherine scolded in her heart.
Less than ten minutester, there was loud heavy metal music next door.
It was so noisy that she could not sleep. She could not hold back and called the front desk of the hotel toin. Five minutester, the front desk called back helplessly. "I''m sorry. Our staff went up to find the gentleman next door, but he said that his music didn''t exceed 50 decibels, which isn''t causing a nuisance. Even the police can''t do anything about it."
"How can there be such a person?" Catherine was annoyed. "It''s very loud. It must be more than 50 decibels."
"We''ve measured it. It''s only 49.9 decibels."
Catherine was speechless.
Damn it. He was making things difficult for her. It must be someone who knew thew well. She thought of that stupid pervert, Shaun Hill. 1
"Can you change my room?"
"I''m sorry, we have no other vacant rooms left."
Catherine had a headache. She could only stuff tissues into her ears in a daze.
In the end, she could not sleep well at night and kept having nightmares.
The next day, she got up early and put on her makeup delicately before heading to the trade fair.
After making a turn, she soon found Mr. Kawada. He was a man in his forties, but he looked refined and elegant.
At that moment, Mr. Kawada was studying arge te with a dragon motif.
The seller said, "This is from the Kangxi period, and was passed down from my ancestors. It''s an absolute treasure. I didn''t sell it even when someone offered 4 millionst time."
"Can I have a closer look?" Catherine walked over and asked with a smile.
Mr. Kawana handed therge te to her and smiled." Does thisdy know how to appraise porcin?"
"I know a little." Catherine looked at it and shook her head. "This is fake."
"Hey, don''t talk nonsense." The seller red at her angrily. "You don''t know anything, you silly little girl."