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Chapter 1355 - Chapter 1355 Chapter 1355 Birds of a Feather

Chapter 1355: Chapter 1355: Birds of a Feather Chapter 1355: Chapter 1355: Birds of a Feather Penny hesitated for a few seconds, “Yes, there’s a violin at this auction that I’ve played before and I’ve always liked. So, I want to bid for it.”

Director Linstad, who was listening to her, suddenly realized, “So, Miss Kalafatis is the one who has played this violin!”

Everyone around Penny praised her, “Mrs. Novak can play the violin! I heard that the violin was personally made by Xavier Hamer. It has exquisite craftsmanship and excellent sound quality. Only such a top-tier violin is worthy of Mrs. Novak!”

Penny smiled shyly, “I never expected to come across this violin after so many years.”

In the rest area on the other side, Xaviera glanced at Penny and asked, “She played that violin?”

When Willie lived in the mountains, he had a good relationship with Albert and Xavier, so it made sense that he had come across the violin. But why would Penny be entitled to touch it?

Moreover, Xaviera didn’t understand why the violin, which was sent by the Brooke family, would need to be bought back by Willie since it had already been sent to him.

Xaviera casually asked, “Director Linstad, do you know why the Brooke family is controlled by someone with the surname Novak?”

Director Linstad lowered her voice, “I heard that Mr. Novak is the illegitimate son of the Brooke family. Although his identity is not very good, he is resolute and decisive with great ability. The direct descendants of the Brooke family are very incompetent, so when he returned to the Brooke family, he was supported by the majority of people.”

“And this rumoured ‘Mrs. Novak’ was brought back by Mr. Novak. She’s been the only woman by his side all these years, so she’s been claiming to be Mrs. Novak, even though they haven’t married yet.”

“After all, the Mamet Group’s subsidiary is in Yittaland, so it’s inevitable that we have to deal with the Brooke family. I have met Mrs. Novak a few times. She seems to be mild-tempered on the surface, but in fact, she’s narrow-minded and petty. I don’t know why Mr. Novak would like someone like her.”

Xaviera nodded, laughed lightly, “Birds of a feather flock together, cut from the same cloth.”

Director Linstad was a bit surprised. Mr. Novak had a good reputation and she didn’t expect Xaviera to evaluate him like that.

After a moment of silence, Director Linstad suddenly laughed, covering her mouth, “Speaking of which, you and Mr. Caleb Mamet are a perfect match! Both handsome and beautiful, and so outstanding. The auction is about to begin, let me accompany you to take a look.”

Director Linstad’s tone was sincere, and Xaviera smiled at her. Just as the two were about to get up and leave, an astonished voice of Penny came from behind them.

“Xaviera? You’re in Yittaland too? Xaviera, what are you doing here?”

Xaviera suddenly felt a bit irritable, as she really didn’t want to see Penny. If she had known earlier, she would have left sooner.

Meanwhile, in the luxurious restroom.

Caleb Mamet sat leisurely on the magnificent sofa, with an indifferent expression, but close observation would reveal disdain in his eyes.

Willie Novak was reading a medical book in his hands, speaking in a calm tone, “Mr. Caleb Mamet is truly leisurely. Just to attend an auction, you’ve traveled all the way from Libanan to Yittaland.”

Caleb raised an eyebrow, his voice cold, “Is Mr. Novak here for Wesley Taylor today?”

Willie frowned. Word had spread that Wesley Taylor had a hand chopped off in the Brooke family circle. Mrs. Taylor, like a madwoman, claimed that it was Caleb’s doing, although there was no footage of Caleb in the surveillance, nor any evidence that he had been to the villa.

Everyone thought she was just slinging mud at Caleb because he had been punished. After all, Wesley had killed too many people, and there were plenty of people who wanted revenge on him. Now someone had merely chopped off one of his hands, sparing his life – it was an act of mercy.

Besides, Wesley was a fool, and the family head didn’t care about him. Even if there was evidence that Caleb was responsible, the family head wouldn’t become an enemy of Caleb for Wesley’s sake.

Without raising his head, Willie coldly said, “He’s just a pawn; I don’t care about him.”

Caleb’s arms were slightly open, leaning on the sofa armrest. The light from the window shone on his handsome face, revealing clear contours, like that of a perfect sculpture. After a while, he asked slowly, “If not for him, what does Mr. Novak want from me?”

Willie’s movement suddenly stopped, and he slowly looked up with a somewhat icy gaze landing on Caleb, “Mr. Caleb Mamet, the rumors say that although you are cold and heartless, you don’t stir up trouble. It seems that the rumors are untrustworthy.”

Without changing his expression, Caleb simply raised an eyebrow, “How so?”