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The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky Chapter 166

    The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky Chapter 166


    Read The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky Chapter 166 – The ne was


    already ready, and Elder Shear called to ask Leon for his address


    so he could send the ne over.


    Leon saw that it was about time for him to get off work, so he did not want to trouble Elder Shear. He m


    ade an appointment with Elder Shear, and prepared to go over himself to get it after work. He would get


    to thank Elder Shear as well.


    The Shears were one of the four great families of Springfield City, and was


    the one that kept the lowest profile out of the four.


    Their manor was at the foot of a lush, green hill. The scenery was incredibly


    beautiful. It looked like a paradise. It looked like an amazing ce to hide away and


    rest.


    In the courtyard, Elder Shear was at the center of the garden and was ying chess.


    The man in front of him was a young man about thirty years of age.


    The young man had sharp eyes, and looked incredibly dignified. He was Harvey Shear, Elder Shear’s g


    randson and the most gifted man in that generation. He was the first in line to take over the family.


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    There was a young and beautiful young girl pushing the wheelchair of an old woman next to Elder She


    ar and Harvey The two of them smiled as they looked at the chess


    match.


    The old woman was Phoebe, Elder Shear’s wife. She had a few wrinkles on her face


    and looked incredibly kind. She gave off a very friendly feeling.


    The beauty behind her was Harvey’s sister, Cynthia.


    Cynthia was about twenty–


    three of age, and her eyes sparkled, She was incredibly beautiful and she had porcin skin.


    She was just like Iris, recognized as one of the four most beautiful women in Springfield City. Iris stood


    at the top, while she was ranked second.


    In terms of looks, she did not seem any worse than Iris. Both of them had their advantages.


    “Grandfather, I’ve lost again. Your skills are still so much better than mine,” Harvey sighed sadly, admitti


    ng defeat.


    “Chess is like life!”


    “Harvey, you’re just too young. You get too impatient. You should properly sharpen yourself in the


    future so you can go further…” Elder Shear smiled.


    “Yes, I’ll remember your teachings,” Harvey epted it willingly.


    Elder Shear nodded with satisfaction. In truth, he already knew that Harvey was among the most excell


    ent in his generation. However, he had high hopes for Harvey. He wanted Harvey to keep on


    improving so Harvey could achieve great things in the


    future!


    “Cynthia, did you get the ne I asked you to get?” Elder Shear looked at Cynthia.


    “I have,” Cynthia nodded, pulling out two beautiful boxes and putting them on the


    table.


    After that, she opened the boxes. Two nesy inside.


    Both nes consisted of emerald–


    colored stones. It was full of color and shone vibrantly. They looked the same from the outside.


    The only difference was one of the pendants was trimmed red, while the other was


    blue.


    The red one looked warm and elegant, while the blue one looked cool and noble.


    The two nes were incredibly beautiful.


    “How beautiful! It really is Master Summers’s work!” Harvey eximed.


    The Master Summers they were referring to was


    a famous jewelsmith in Springfield City, Magnus Summers.


    After Elder Shear got the two imperial greens from Leon, he immediately handed them to Master Summ


    After his imperial greens were carved into a pair of bracelets, he extracted to the middle of the two brace


    and made it into two nes
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