Ivan was irritated by Fiona’s jibe and walked towards the gate of Lord Castle, but he backtracked after a few steps. “Anything else?” asked Fiona. “Uh, I wanna ask you if you know a man named Dusty.” Ivan suddenly thought of the arrogant appraiser who lived in the appraisal institute. Though the old man claimed to be Lord Logan’s uncle, Ivan seriously doubted that. Now that Fiona was here, he might as well ask her. Fiona dropped her eyes and thought for a while. Suddenly her gaze sharpened and she said to Ivan affirmatively, “You refer to the downtown appraiser, right? I remember him. I should address him as ‘Great-uncle’. He’s my distant relative.” “Got it. Thank you,” Ivan said genuinely, “I really have to leave. Don’t miss me.” He walked out of Lord Castle when he finished. Fiona s

