“Why didn't you come out for a word with your grandfather before he left, Lizbeth? I'd thought that you girls weren't home!”
Jared did not answer Josephine as he gazed at Lizbeth in question.
“If he sees me, he'll make me go home,” Lizbeth said with a giggle. “I don't want to do that!”
Jared shook his head helplessly.
“Maybe you should.”
“You haven't answered me, Jared,” Josephine pressed on haughtily.
“Where are you planning on going?”
“There is an auction for antiques in Jadeborough. Mr. Grange has kindly extended an invitation to me.”
“Sounds fun! We would like to come along,” trilled Josephine.
“We're coming along,” affirmed Lizbeth. “I have friends in Jadeborough. We'll be treated well there.”
Jared gazed at them, the suspicion that they had planned to tag along the moment they heard the plan began to dawn on him.
“I'm not getting involved. You tell your grandfather that when you see him tomorrow.” Without another word, Jared disappeared into his bedroom.
Luca, Walter's loyal bodyguard, arrived at Jared's residence early the following morning.
As soon as the car stopped, Lizbeth and Josephine burrowed in at once. Jared and Luca merely exchanged a helpless glance before the former got in after them.
Walter was slightly taken aback when Luca arrived with Josephine and his granddaughter in the car. However, he regained his composure quickly and merely smiled at them without saying anything.
“These are all gimmicks,” dismissed Jared with a sardonic smile. “It is no easy task to create an object of such power.”
“Crafting a true talisman requires one to manipulate the very laws of nature and the realigning destiny.”
The knowledge and skills needed are so prodigious that even with all his expertise, the jade pendant that Jared had crafted for Josephine was entrylevel at best in potency.
Walter did not attempt to justify his views further for fear of sounding churlish. The only sound to be heard after that exchange was the roar of the car's engine as it sped steadily on.
After five hours, the party arrived at Jadeborough. Jared gazed at the bustling city in wonder for Horington was incomparable. Even Jazona and Summerbank is no match.
Tall skyscrapers rose like islets out of the unceasing tide of traffic and were reflective of the frantic rhythm of life
in Jadeborough.
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