“That’s right. Zachary, isn’t it better for you to work for and follow Don Albert around to enjoy life instead of playing around with things in Antique Street?”

A woman selling fake copper coins said with a smile, “Zachary, could it be that you made some mistakes and were kicked out by Don Albert?”

Zachary waved his hand and said casually, “Don’t mention these things anymore. I plan to come back here to set up my stall again.”

After saying that, he looked at the man who had greeted him first