I Want A Divorce, Mr Lyon!
Instead, she shared a story about how she had gotten lost in the city market the day before, trying to find a rare book she had been hunting for.
“And this guy,” Trisha started, mimicking a high-pitched voice. “He told me, ‘Ma’am, you can’t find this book anywhere else. This is the last copy in the whole country!’”
Lyon snorted, almost choking on his tea. “And you bought it, right?”
“Of course not,” Trisha said, rolling her eyes. “I don’t fall for those tricks. I asked him for the price, and it was triple what I knew it should be. So I just walked away. And then, he tried to sell me a fake watch instead.”
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