Chapter 243

"Can you give this to me, Mr. Turner? Or could I maybe buy it from you?" Sheila's tone was polite and humble. It was partly because of Vincent's status and because she genuinely wanted the life-saving satchel. Others probably didn't know this, but when the life-saving satchel had hit her earlier, she'd clearly heard a pained yelp beside her. Even the hand around her neck had immediately released her like it had been burned. Sheila was sure whatever was in the satchel was comparable to the emerald pendant. The best part was that she didn't need to beg Shannon for it. Vincent frowned almost imperceptibly at Sheila's request. Still, he remained as polite and gentlemanly as ever. "I'm glad it helped you, but this is a tool that the production crew gave me. I have to check with them whether I can give it to you." He added, "Maybe you can go straight to the production crew and ask them whether there are any extras." Sheila's eyes lit up at that. She understood what he meant and decided