My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

The quality of Sydney’s bags wasn’t high. Some were even second–hand or third–hand, and they were the type without potential
for appreciation. Their price would get lower and lower The price Ned offered was actually quite decent
Celeste sighed and said softly. 7 thought it was worth over a million.”
Sydney’s heart raced. She really wished Celeste would shut up right now!
Ned said. Tl give you 700,000
Celeste shook her head and said, “No need Just give me what they’re worth.”
After saying that, she sent him her bank account info. Ned quickly transferred the money to Celeste
When Celeste took out her purse. Ned paused
“Ms Campbell, may I take a look at your bag?”
“The purse?”
“No,” Ned said, “I mean the one you’re carrying”
Celeste smiled, “Of course”
She took off her bag and handed it to Ned
Ned put on his gloves and glasses again, and carefully took the bag to examine it
His expression grew serious After a few minutes, he looked up and asked, “Ms Campbell, where did you get this bag?”
“It was a gift from a friend. I think this bag is light and convenient, just enough for my phone and keys. Unfortunately it is not
waterproof. The previous one was ruined when it fell into the swimming pool”
Ned’s face changed, “Do you have any others?”
Celeste blinked and said, “Can’t I have a few of these bags?”
Ned was silent for a while, and then said, “If I’m not mistaken, this bag should be personally designed by Isabella, right?”

Celeste hadn’t had time to answer before Naomi scoffed. “You must be mistaken. How could the possibly own something
designed by Isabella?”
Isabella is an Italian ladies‘ handbag designer She used to be the chief designer of top luxury brand and had gradually left the
fashion world after resigning. However, she still occasionally accepted some private orders
She would only accept a few private orders a year Even if they can afford her designs, most people couldn’t even know how to
reach her
Even though Isabella was so famous, her custom–made bags only existed in legends. Very few people have actually seen one.
How could a poor girl like Celeste, who sold newspapers for a living, possibly own a bag personally designed by Isabella?
Ned frowned, feeling displeased by the others doubting his professional judgment
He opened Celeste’s bag pointed to a metal part inside and said, “Isabella leaves a string of codes on every bag she makes. The
first two digits represent the month and year of production, and the following digits are the birthday and zodiac sign of the holder”
He then asked Celeste. “Ms Campbell, your birthday is December 10th, Capricom, right?”
Celeste was taken aback She nodded
Ned was visibly excited. I knew it was her work.”
Sydney clenched her hands tightly