At the West McClure central business district.

It was the old city's commercial area, the roads were narrower, and the buildings were not as tall as in the new city area.

The landmark building was the Fraser Tower, which stood out among the other 20 to 30-story buildings at 47 stories tall.

Inside Fraser Tower were many companies, including hotels, restaurants, clothing, and jewelry shops, and various companies that rented office space.

Blossom Bungalow was located on the 38th floor of Fraser Tower, it was not particularly eye-catching among the hundreds or even thousands of company storefronts.

Wade followed the address to find the store and looked at the unassuming storefront. He found that it was hard to imagine that this was the doll company that make a doll worth 500 million dollars.

Susie pointed to a square sign about the size of a power socket at the door, and read the words, " Blossom Bungalow Doll House."

Hamza's mouth twitched and asked, "How many characters are on it?"

Susie replied, "Hmm? I know this one!"

She counted and said happily, "Four!"

Hamza asked, "How many do you just read?"

Susie stretched out her finger, counting and pointing as she said, " Blossom Bungalow Doll House... One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... Seven!"

Hamza sneered and said, "Well done, you can even count. There are four characters on the sign. You read seven. Does that make sense?"

Susie shook her head innocently and said, "Hamza, I am wrong."

Hamza choked for a moment.

He then said expressionlessly, "So, what's written on the sign is Blossom Bungalow."

Susie nodded and stared at the characters, trying hard to remember them.

At this moment, a girl came out from inside. She was wearing an apron and slightly bent over to smile and asked, "Hello, little friends, what brings you here?"

Hamza said, "We're here to order a doll."

The girl was shocked and looked around strangely, then she asked, "Where is the adult?"

Wade and Susie looked at Hamza at the same time.

Hamza's little face was cold and said, "That's me, I am their parents."

The girl responded with silence.

Emmm, were you sure?

This little boy looked quite tall, but he only looked like he was eight... nine years old, at most eleven or twelve years old.

Hamza asked coldly, "What's wrong, any problem?"

At that moment, it was like Martin had possessed his body.

The girl instinctively shook her head and said, "No, no problem... please come inside..."

Susie looked up at Hamza with admiration and whispered, "Wow~ Hamza, you're my idol!"

The words of Confucianism were immediately used on Hamza.

Hamza snorted and said, "Flattery is useless."

With that, he put his hands in his pockets and coolly walked inside.

Whether flattery was useful or not, only the corners of his mouth that he barely lifted knew.

The girl took out a notebook and asked routinely, "May I ask who wants to customize a doll... do you want to invite a designer to design it, or..."

Hamza took out a piece of paper and said, "Yes, this one."

Money was not an object. Before coming, he found someone who drew an anime character design overnight.

His description was based on Susie, so when the girl saw it, she instinctively looked at Susie.

"It's very cute." She spoke.

Hamza said, "Then let's talk about the details!

The girl glanced at Susie who curiously looked around the store. She thought that it shouldn't be a problem for a child to look around. So, she reminded her, "Susie, you can look, but don't take the dolls down, okay?"

Hamza held his arms, it can see his impatience was evident in his eyes, he said, "Don't worry, if we accidentally damage something, I'll pay double for it!"

Susie just wanted to take a look.

What's the harm in picking it up and playing with it a bit?

If they accidentally broke something, he could always compensate them with his new year's money...

Just as he was thinking this, Hamza stopped himself.

Wait, why should he use his new year's money to compensate for something that Susie broke?

He should ask Kellen to reimburse them!

He realized the absurdity of his thoughts, and Hamza's face became even cooler.

The girl noticed the expensive clothing worn by them and figured they must be from a wealthy family... If they broke something, they would have the means to pay for it.

She could only nod and let Hamza lead the way. She just explained the details of doll-making to him one by one.

With plenty of time and freedom, Susie wandered around the doll store and her little brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

From the outside, the doll company appeared to be just two ordinary glass doors.

But inside, the space was quite wide, with a half-story flat rented out, and the store was filled with room after room.

Most of the rooms were filled with dolls on display, there were different types of dolls on it.

The dolls here were even eerier than the ones at Niki’s house, most of the dolls in the several rooms outside were normal, but it was a different story once step inside.

Starting from the seventh or eighth room, the dolls on display had a pale complexion, with two round red cheeks and vermillion lips.

Their hairstyles were not typical of ancient or modern American style, but rather similar to that of the neighboring country.

In addition to the pale-faced singer's dolls, there were also warriors wielding knife dolls, and Taoist priests dressed similarly to American dolls, but not the same...

The clothes on these strange Taoist priests were also not completely identical, but they all had a pale white chrysanthemum flower.

"This doesn't look like something from the mortal world…" Susie murmured to herself.

Beyond this layer was the doll-making studio.

There was another glass door with several sacks piled up at the entrance, and a few busy workers inside it.

Hamza on the outside saw Susie walk further inside and disappeared from his sight.

He frowned and stood up, "I'll go check on her."

Wade nodded quickly and said, "Okay!"

He had wanted to go inside too, but someone had to stay here to keep this girl occupied.

He could let Hamza do so, but Hamza was the type that can only chat in just a few words… Besides, Hamza always felt a sense of gloominess inside and didn't dare to go in alone.

Soon, Hamza disappeared inside as well.

The girl hesitated for a moment, but Wade asked, "How much is the deposit?"

The girl replied, "Ah...? Oh, according to what you say, the deposit is at least one hundred thousand dollars."

Wade took out his card and swiped a deposit of one hundred thousand dollars directly.

The girl thought he was ordering a doll and that he was a big customer. She immediately confirmed the details with him carefully.

Susie leaned against the glass door and stared at the craftsmen mixing clay inside.

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared behind her silently.

The person's eyes flickered with a hint of gloominess as he approached silently and he suddenly grabbed Susie's arm.