As he watched, Anton Wallace suddenly found that Rachel Bailey also possessed a kind of enduring charm. At first glance, she seemed quite ordinary, but upon closer inspection, one would discover her captivating aspects, such as her lively eyes and her expressive confidence, which were both enchanting.
"Since she is the person Big Cousin likes, Auntie, by asking me to step in, aren't you just asking for my life?" Anton Wallace withdrew his gaze from Rachel Bailey, pulling a long face as he spoke.
Even Auntie, such a formidable person, had no way of dealing with Big Cousin, let alone him. His gallery business had just started to pick up recently, and he certainly didn't want Big Cousin to destroy it with a mere flick of a finger.