Chapter 251
Quentin stopped laughing, but he was still smiling. He nodded. "He is not only an expert but one of the greatest masters."
Anyone who could make Quentin say that must be truly great. Naomi had such a great talent for wood carving; she must have inherited it from her father.
Dylan's interest piqued. He asked, "Why didn't we invite him? We should invite him. If this project goes well, more people will become aware of this type of art. This is good news for all wood carvers."
Quentin chuckled and waved his hand. "No, no."
Dylan blinked. "Why?"
Quentin smiled and said, "He doesn't like being bound by something. He likes to do things he enjoys. He has a wood carving shop and is usually quite busy. He doesn't have the time to deal with anything else."
"Ah, I see. We can invite him to Herland for a visit. It'll be fun."
"Sure. I have no problem with that if you can get him here."
Quentin naturally meant Dylan, Scott, and Naomi.
Dylan thumped his chest confidently. "Sure! Leave this t
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