Eleanor Armstrong nodded and smiled, "Sophie's right, it's just an ordinary pearl necklace, a token of a child's filial piety! And it really is quite pretty, so I've been wearing it all this time."
Eunice, accustomed to seeing fine things, spotted it in a glance—the sea pearl.
Pearls aren't in the same league as sea pearls.
Eleanor's necklace was definitely not just some ordinary pearl, and upon hearing it was a gift from Terrence Lentz, Eunice was even more surprised and asked, "Eleanor, could you take off the necklace and let me have a look at it?"
As a long-time friend of the Lentz couple, Eunice was well aware of Terrence's situation.
He didn't have a job.
He had no business acumen.
He had caused the company to lose nearly ten million in just two months at Lentz Corporation.
If she was not mistaken, this sea pearl was not only a piece from an auction but also a top-tier collector's item. To buy it, one needed both money and power.
Could she have been wrong?
