The Klein family was filled with shock; even Sierra’s jaw dropped in disbelief.

Harvey sighed before opening the box; his eyes brightened as soon as he saw what was inside.

It was the Nine-Eyed Bead.

“The Nine-Eyed Bead?! The holy item passed down by our ancestors? That old fox actually gave it to you?!”

Ten o’clock at night, in the room of a clubhouse. Romina held the Nine-Eyed Bead, her entire body twitching.

Dutch found a microscope to look at the bead for a long time before sighing.

“It’s real… This is the legendary Nine-Eyed Bead.”

Even with his extensive knowledge of the Klein family, Dutch still couldn’t accept that fact.

Harvey shrugged.

“They wanted my One-Eyed Bead in the first place…but I ended up taking their bead instead.

“I kept pushing it away, but Preston still insisted, saying that he didn’t want the family to be ruined by greed…

“I had no choice. Besides, I came here for these beads in the first place. After all…”

Harvey sighed.

He wasn’t in a rush to gra