Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1358

Chapter 1358: Chapter 1358: The Masked Woman's Hairpin Chapter 1358: Chapter 1358: The Masked Woman's Hairpin Clay didn't think much of it. As a friend, he actually wanted to take Ethan Smith along.

As they were talking, Ethan approached them from a short distance away.

Seeing Guinevere Lee in front of him, Ethan's eyebrows slightly furrowed.

On the contrary, Guinevere had a friendly attitude. She smiled and said, “Nice to meet you, Mr. Smith.”

Ethan nodded at her as a form of greeting.

“Ethan, hurry up and get ready. We're going shopping soon!” Clay said excitedly.

Ethan glanced at Guinevere and shook his head, “I'm not going.”

“Why? What are you going to do at home?” Clay grumbled.

“You two lovebirds are going shopping. What do I need to tag along for? Let Alfred stay with me.” Ethan said indifferently.

With these words, he both made his stance clear and reminded Clay.

Although Clay was playful, he was not a fool.

Upon hearing Ethan's words, he mumbled, “That's true. We won't bring you two light bulbs along.”

Guinevere frowned slightly, feeling unhappy in her heart.

If it weren't for Ethan, she would not want to get close to Clay at all.

“Mr. Smith, let's go together. I just have a few questions I'd like to ask you.” Guinevere persisted.

Ethan, expressionless, said, “You can ask your questions right now.”

“Come on, Ethan, let's go have some fun together. I haven't had the chance to show you around Grandeous City,” Clay chimed in.

This guy was clueless. He didn't know about Guinevere's ulterior motives.

“Let's go, let's go. It will be a good opportunity for everyone to get to know each other,” Clay kept pushing.

Ethan sighed and reluctantly nodded in agreement.

Guinevere's heart leaped with joy, and a subtle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

And so, the three of them left the Freeman Family, getting ready to go shopping.

As a top-tier city, Grandeous City was naturally no worse than Gowinston City.

Although Grandeous City did not have as many Dharma Treasures as Gowinston City, it was more inclusive.

You could see people wearing all kinds of strange outfits on the street, as well as various odd toys and small jewelry, and even people selling underwear in the open!

“Guinevere, if you like anything, just tell me, and I will buy it for you!” Clay confidently said, patting his chest.

However, Guinevere's thought was not on Clay. She smiled at Clay, and then her gaze fell on Ethan.

“Mr. Smith, with your abilities, if your spiritual power was restored, you would undoubtedly be the Number One Genius of the Southern Province,” Guinevere casually talked.

Ethan glanced at her and said, “I'm not interested in empty titles.”

“That's true, Mr. Smith doesn't seem like someone who craves vanity,” Guinevere smiled.

Ethan remained silent, obviously not wanting to talk to her.

Guinevere continued, “I wonder what Mr. Smith's plans are for the future?”

“I don't know. Take it one step at a time, and live each day as it comes,” Ethan deliberately portrayed himself as negative, just trying to dismiss Guinevere's idea.

“By the way, Clay, over there is a jewelry store. Why don't you two go and try out some of their stuff? Alfred and I will visit the antique store nearby.” Ethan winked at Clay.

Clay immediately understood and patted his chest to show agreement. Then he pulled Guinevere and said, “Let's go to the jewelry store and have a look.”

“I'm not a little girl. I'm not interested in jewelry. I want to go to the antique store to find treasures,” Guinevere rejected Clay.

Ethan furrowed his eyebrows slightly. He looked at Alfred and asked, “Alfred, have you heard about it? It is said that there's an ancient treasure left behind by powerful cultivators in the jewelry store?”

Alfred, who didn't know anything about it, scratched his head, appearing puzzled.

“Well, I've heard of it. It's said that there's a treasure left behind by an Ancient Times female cultivator, like a hairpin from a tribulation period female cultivator, which is a top-notch treasure,” Guinevere chimed in.

Inwardly, Ethan couldn't help but curse, “Damn you. Can't you tell that I don't want to talk to you?”

However, Guinevere hadn't done anything excessive, so Ethan couldn't appear too indifferent.

“So which place do you want to go?” Ethan bluntly brought up the topic.

Guinevere, thick-skinned, smiled and said, “Wherever you go, Mr. Smith, I will follow, to learn from your experience.”

Ethan knew that Guinevere was as difficult to shake off as a dogskin plaster, so he didn't say anything more.

He turned around and headed for the jewelry store.

Upon arriving at the jewelry store, Clay started to carefully select items.

“Guinevere, do you like this hairpin? I'll buy this rouge for you! These earrings are just too beautiful, aren't they?” Clay said excitedly.

A hint of disgust flashed in Guinevere's eyes, but she didn't show it.

“I heard that once there was a treasure that came from this jewelry store,” Guinevere said casually.

Ethan responded with a grunt, clearly not eager to engage with her.

Guinevere continued, “Mr. Smith, have you ever heard of a rumor?”

“What rumor?” Ethan casually asked.

Guinevere said, “It is said that in an ordinary jewelry store in the Central Province, there once was a top-notch treasure.”

“And then?” Ethan asked.

Guinevere said solemnly, “Rumor has it that the treasure was a hairpin that the masked woman had once worn.”

At these words, Ethan suddenly froze in place.