Chapter 870

Jenson shamelessly clung to Helen's side, asserting, "Yes, she spoils me. So what? If you don't, someone else will. It's none of your business! From this moment forward, I declare myself Helen's sworn brother. I wish to sever all ties with you!" Chandler shot Jenson a scornful look and muttered, "Ungrateful brat." With that, he angrily retreated to his room. Night fell swiftly. Soon, Helen and the others boarded a vehicle headed for the black market, following the directions on their tickets to the venue. It was situated in a remote suburban area, with no residents living within nearly a hundred miles around. This made it an ideal choice for the black market's location. As Helen and the others exited the vehicle, they were met with a bustling commercial street that mirrored a lively marketplace. The entire black market had the ambiance of historic streets, yet it was lit with modern technology, creating an atmosphere reminiscent of a vintage commercial district. At first glance