Fiona Reiser shook her head helplessly, "Xaviera, I'm not scared of anything. Since you insist on having it appraised. If that's the case, I'd like to ask Mr. Jones for help."
Joyce Jones looked up at Xaviera Evans and slowly asked, "Are you sure you want me to do the appraisal?"
His voice was gentle with a hint of hoarseness, exuding a unique masculine charm that made the women in the room blush. Fiona Reiser laughed embarrassedly, "Mr. Jones, I don't want to take up your time, but this matter is of great importance. If you don't personally appraise it, there will be no conclusion today. Since Xaviera agrees, please do the appraisal."
Rae chimed in, "Yes, only Mr. Jones' appraisal result can convince Miss Evans. Otherwise, people might think we're falsely accusing her!"
Joyce Jones curved his lips into a slight smile, and his gentle voice rang out, "You all should know my rules by now."