"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Zoey smiled and apologize perfunctorily.
Farley was not angry at all. He stayed calm and indifferent. "It is really hard to believe that Miss Ragone did it unintentionally."
"Mr. White's sincerity is hard to believe as well." Zoey looked straight at Farley, "What has Mr. White said when you were pursuing Hester? You magnate may not consider it to be anything important so you forgot it easily."
"I never break my promises," Farley said slowly.
"Mr. White, I'm afraid you are going to eat your words." Zoey walked into the living room and passed by an enamel jar placed on a high stool. With a bang, the enamel jar also turned into a pile of debris.
The enamel jar could be dated back to 430 years ago in ancient China.
He had to admit that Zoey had a good eye for things, even though she was not good at many other things. All the objects smashed by her were collector's items.