Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 982

Is that really how the Prime Minister of the Hawke Kingdom looks like? Shadow 1 thought to herself, but she did not reveal anything on the surface. She clenched her jaw in determination before making the next bid. “50 million.” The porcelain with gold wire and enamel paint from the Revision Era is originally worth a few million, but I’ve bid 50 million for it. I’d be making a huge loss if I fail to acquire Prime Minister Welch’s head today.

This time, the man on the second floor kept quiet.

The host was back in action straight away. “50 million, going once!” A second passed and no one said anything. “50 million, going twice!” the host shouted.

Everybody at the auction remained quiet. Three seconds passed by but nobody made another bid.

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“50 million, going thrice—sold! Congratulations to the blonde woman with blue eyes for procuring the Revision Era’s porcelain.”

Shadow 1 gritted her teeth and she returned to her original seat.

The auction was halfway through but nobody entered the venue.

Prime Minister Welch squinted and he turned around to order, “Bring her up here.”

behind him nodded and left in

a corner among the audience. However, at that moment, she could feel a few pairs of eyes staring at her intensely and she had an odd feeling. Have I

Fast

However, she could not even confirm if the

host might have called out his name and I could have confirmed if he’s Prime Minister Welch. Shadow 1 was about to stand up to head upstairs when she heard footsteps approaching her. In fact, the footsteps were getting closer and closer by the

bespectacled man who was wearing gray

The man

around and her lips curled into a smile. “Hello. How can I

once-over. “Earlier, you successfully bid for the Revision Era’s porcelain, so my master would like to have a chat with you. I’m wondering if it’s convenient for you?” Then,

while maintaining a blank expression. “Sure,” she

how to approach the man. That’s one hassle less for me now that he’s taking the initiative to invite me to meet him. I’m not sure if my identity has been exposed, but at least I’d have contact with the man. I’ll know if he’s Prime Minister Welch when I meet him. After all, those who should meet will

man to the

nobody else around apart

guard. On the contrary, she was even more careful than

a look, and there was a cold and intense aura around them; it was so forceful that it

fierce and lonely, whereas the other seemed