Chapter 503

Hank was aware of how unreasonable they'd been, but back then, they had just found her annoying. Even now, he still felt the same way. Hank shook his head to clear his thoughts. He refocused on the reason he had snuck into Shannon's room. As he walked closer, he noticed that her workspace was a stark contrast to the rest of the room's decor. The large L-shaped wooden desk was cluttered with all sorts of tools and materials. One side of the desk was used to draw talismans, and the other was filled with emerald carving equipment. He opened a wooden box on the desk and saw several uncarved raw stones. Hank had a hobby of collecting emerald pendants and was quite familiar with raw stones. A casual glance at these raw stones told him they could easily go up to several million dollars. "Isn't she supposed to be poor?" he muttered under his breath. He didn't touch the stones and reached for a drawer beneath the desk. When he pulled it open, he was greeted by a refreshing burst of air.