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Standing on the spot and thinking for a while, Xia Ren turned around and found a female police officer looking at her from a distance, as if she was curious about her sudden stop.

Xia Ren walked towards the police directly and asked, "Do you know where the art club is?"

"Art club?"

The female policeman seemed a little surprised by the way she asked, but after thinking about it carefully, she said, "It seems that there is a club on Newbury Street. I don't know if it's what you're looking for."

"Thank you."

Xia Ren nodded his thanks, then turned and left.

After walking out of the corner of the street and confirming that the policewoman could not see her, Xia Ren stopped another passerby and asked the location of Newbury Street.

After walking for another half an hour, it was already noon, the smell of food wafted from the restaurants on the street, Xia Ren was also a little hungry.

There was no time to delay. He had already arrived at Newbury Street, but there were so many houses on the street, and many clubs were relatively low-key, and did not directly mark their names. He asked a few passers-by again, and he finally found his destination.

This is an exhibition hall building on the side of the road. There is a carpet in front of the revolving door.

Xia Ren looked outside, then walked straight in.

Inside is a hall, which is somewhat empty. There are many paintings hanging on the walls of the hall. Judging from the style, it should not be painted by one person.

At the end of the hall, there are two rows of spiral staircases, leading to the second floor respectively.

The gorgeous chandelier released a faint light, and the surrounding air was filled with a bit of coolness.

"anyone there?"

Xia Ren yelled at the location on the second floor.

In the corner of the first floor, the white cloth covering the chair in front of an easel suddenly shook, and then a man in his 30s with a mustache tore off the white cloth and stood up from the chair.

He didn't seem to wake up yet, wiped his face, then looked at Xia Ren's position, and walked over.

The man was yawning at first, but when he saw Xia Ren's face clearly, he quickly wiped his saliva, straightened his appearance, changed into a gentle and gentle look, and said, "Hello, my name is Elliott, this beautiful Miss, what can I do for you?"

Oh, what a beautiful woman, is this the happiness that God bestows on me?

Looking at the other party's white and flawless face at close range, Elliott's heart was pounding, and he felt that he had finally met his destined partner.

He is a romantic man who firmly believes that this is love at first sight.

Xia Ren didn't know that the other party had thought carefully about him, so he looked around and asked, "Is Pickman here?"

Hearing the name, Elliott seemed a little disappointed, and said, "Pickman hasn't been here for a few days."

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Excuse me, miss, what is your relationship with Pickman?"

Xia Ren said without hesitation: "I am his sister-in-law."

"what?"

Eliot was struck by lightning.

In his memory, he knew that Pickman had an older brother who lived in a poor area and that his elder brother was married, but he never imagined that the beautiful lady with extraordinary temperament in front of him was actually his sister-in-law.

Such a woman should not appear in the poor area.

Could it be that my love affair has not begun yet, and it is over like this?

Xia Ren didn't care whether Elliott was in a daze or not, and said, "My husband died last night, so I want to inform Pickman, do you know where he is?"

"what?"

Elliot was stunned again, but this time he reacted quickly and said: "I didn't expect such a sad thing to happen, don't worry, I have a good relationship with Pickman, and I will take you to find it." he."

Elliott volunteered, led Xia Ren out of the gate of the club, took a taxi across several streets, and came to a residential building.

On the way, perhaps because he felt that Xia Ren's husband was dead and he still had a chance, Elliott became more careful and cared for Xia Ren.

However, he has no bad intentions. The chaos in the poor area did not happen for a while. It started a long time ago. If the women living there have lost their husbands, they will almost remarry soon. Otherwise, they will lose their men to rely on. The end will be very miserable.

Elliot thought to himself that instead of letting Xia Ren marry other men in the poor district and let the pearl be dusted in vain, it would be better to marry herself so that she can also move into the rich district.

Almost no girl in that poor area could resist this temptation, so Elliott was very confident.

But the woman in front of her seemed to be different from a normal woman, and she didn't respond to her overtures all the way.

Elliott was not in a hurry either. Her husband had just died, so there must be a buffer period.

As for whether the other party was married or not, Elliott didn't care at all. There is no absolute perfection in the world. He has been waiting for more than 30 years, and now he finally meets a woman who can make his heart beat. This is simply a predestined relationship.

He opened the car door for Xia Ren very gentlemanly, and asked, "I don't know your name yet."

"Anna." Xia Ren said.

Elliot smiled and praised sincerely: "What a good name."

Of course, Xia Ren also understands that he has thoughts about himself. If he is not in the ancient dream, from Anna's point of view, developing a relationship with Elliott is of course the best option, but there is no if.

The two went upstairs, and Elliot came to a door on the fifth floor with ease and knocked on the door.

"Pickman! Are you home? Pickman!"

He yelled several times in a row, but there was no response.

"Pickman!"

Elliott shouted at the top of his voice.

"Let me come."

Xia Ren couldn't afford to delay, the longer he delayed, the more likely Theresa would be in danger at home, he didn't want to wait until he rushed back and saw an empty house.

He drew his revolver, gripped the barrel tightly, and slammed the butt against the lock.

With the sound of metal hitting, the door lock opened in response.

Xia Ren put away his pistol, looked at Elliot who was stunned beside him, opened the door, and pulled him into the room.

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Chapter 532 Ancient Dream: The Legend of Mechanicus

"Why are you carrying a gun?"

Elliott came back to his senses and asked.