Road to becoming the wealthiest: Starting From Treasure Hunting in the Cabinets
Chapter 562 - 378: It Turns Out that the Princess is not Free Either

Chapter 562: Chapter 378: It Turns Out that the Princess is not Free Either

Departing the command center, Sean Knight drove his fully charged electric car to the port.

On the way, he suddenly thought of something.

Had they stayed at the port without leaving when they didn’t reach an agreement yesterday?

However, thinking about it, there was no problem. After all, they came to do business, not to dive and salvage things. The port management staff and Elijah Hastings and others probably wouldn’t drive them away.

One hour later, Sean Knight arrived at the port.

The yacht was still moored in its original location.

From a high vantage point, Sean had to admit that their yacht was indeed bigger and more elegant than his own.

It really was the style of the local tyrants!

Seeing Sean’s electric vehicle appear, Elijah Hastings and others walked onto the deck.

And on the other side, Amina also stepped onto the port.

Sean waved to Elijah and the others, signaling that everything was fine, and then walked towards Amina.

"Mr. Knight, please follow me." Amina said respectfully to Sean.

Sean nodded and followed her onto the yacht.

He wasn’t afraid that they would have any ill intentions. After all, this was his territory, and if they wanted to do something, they would have to consider whether they could leave or not.

Entering the yacht’s living room, Sean saw a screen dividing the space.

On the other side was the beautiful girl, who must be Amina’s master.

"Mr. Knight, I apologize, but due to our customs, I cannot meet with you personally."

From behind the screen, the girl spoke gently, her tone indeed filled with apology.

Amina stood to the side of the screen, her hands clasped and her head slightly bowed, as if ready to take orders at any time.

"Hello," Sean nodded, sitting down, "I respect your customs."

"Thank you for understanding," the girl said, "My name is Aria, and it’s not appropriate to mention my full name here... I hope to discuss a collaboration with Mr. Knight... "

"I’m curious," Sean suddenly asked, "How are you so sure that the object is with me? There are too many possibilities, and the chance of it ending up in my hands is the smallest."

"Mr. Knight, although this is our first meeting and conversation, I actually know quite a lot about you," the girl’s statement surprised Sean. "I’ve been following you since the time you sold gold statues with special abilities."

Sean was dumbfounded.

Were his actions that poorly concealed? Even thousands of miles away, this girl knew about them?

"Mr. Knight, don’t be puzzled. Actually, one of the gold statues is currently in my house. I can’t say who I got it from, but because of this, I have investigated Mr. Knight’s affairs..."

Sean’s face showed an unhappy expression.

No one would be happy to know they were being investigated.

"Mr. Knight, I apologize, my only intention was out of curiosity, and the information was actually gathered from the Internet."

Alright, Sean scratched his nose, this wasn’t the girl’s fault. He was just too famous.

"Although Mr. Knight hasn’t been in the treasure hunting business for long, his experiences have been extremely rich, and his luck is surprisingly good..."

The girl’s speech was somewhat slow, as she seemed to be searching for the right words to describe him.

"So, I think Mr. Knight is someone blessed by God..."

What the heck!

Sean didn’t expect the girl’s imagination to be so wild.

However, wasn’t it their belief not in God but Allah?

"I just say that, meaning it literally."

"But this is just speculation; it doesn’t prove that I have that object. That stone." Sean didn’t know the girl’s identity, so he still didn’t dare to reveal the object casually.

"Mr. Knight, I am an Arab princess... I won’t mention the specific country. Because of our religion, I will not lie to you."

She really was a princess!

Amina wanted to stop Aria, but before she could say anything, Aria continued:

"Amina, Mr. Knight is trustworthy—I’ve learned about him, and he’s not a gossip."

Sean immediately felt a sense of responsibility weighing on him.

Even though he knew that it was more likely the girl was flattering and trying to manipulate him, being trusted was still a good thing.

But it would be difficult to gossip in the future!

"However, being a princess in the Middle East is not easy." Aria’s tone had some indescribable emotions in it.

At this point, Sean didn’t dare to agree or disagree.

After all, no matter what, that was a wealthy place, and being a princess couldn’t be that bad.

Yeah, right.

"Of course, I admit that the material conditions are very rich." Aria must have received a good education as her speech was well-organized.

"But, we have no freedom," she said, her tone melancholic.

Sean didn’t pick up the conversation, he was just an observer now. You talk, I listen.

Whether it was pleasant or not, it depended on her words. Whether to believe it or not was up to him.

Aria initially thought Sean would ask her why, and she would be able to continue talking smoothly.

But since Sean didn’t engage, Aria had to take the initiative and say:

"In our part of the world, princes can have their own careers when they come of age, and can manage specific work. Of course, they can also do nothing and live a carefree life.

But princesses cannot. When we reach a suitable age, we must marry. I don’t want to go into the specific reasons as I think you can find them in the history of Ancient China, it’s just too sad..."

Sean had really looked into alliance marriages and their consequences.

Some were tragic, but others weren’t.