“Boss? Aren’t we going in?” Aaron asked.

Corinne was rooted to the ground as she watched Jeremy get out of the car and walk into Peakrise Auction House. With a frown, she said, “I saw someone I’d rather not see. Let’s wait a while before going in.”

Aaron looked in the direction of Corinne’s gaze. “That seems to be Jeremy from the Holdens. Do you know him?”

Corinne looked disgusted. “Not really.”

The auction hall was divided into upper and lower floors. The first floor was for ordinary buyers, while the second floor was for VIP buyers who did not wish to show their identity. They were granted excellent privacy and were identifiable by their room numbers.

Jeremy was in room one, while Corinne was in room seven.

After several unremarkable artifacts were auctioned off, a set of bronze pieces from this auction were carried to the display stand. Once the auctioneer gave a brief lecture on the background and value of the artifacts, bidding commenced at 1.5 million dollars.

“Two million!”

“Three million!”

“Four million!”

Eventually, the mysterious bidder from Room One managed to bid for the set of bronze artifacts at a high price of four million, which elicited gasps of awe from the audience.

Inside room seven, Corinne leaned lazily on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief. Jeremy seemed to have been eyeing the set of bronze artifacts, and judging from the fact that he had already secured it, he would probably leave soon since there was no reason for him to remain there.

“The next piece is a posthumously published painting titled ‘Geese in Late Autumn’ by the famous impressionist painter Nellie Nymphaea. The starting price is seven hundred and fifty thousand!”

“We have a bid of eight hundred thousand from bidder number three!

“Bidder number eleven, nine hundred thousand!

“And now bidder number five, nine hundred and fifty thousand!”

Corinne raised her chin to give Aaron the signal that he could start raising his placard.

half million

was once again astonished to see such a bid, and they began wondering who the powerhouse behind the ‘number seven’ placard

half million going once! Going twice! Going thrice,

uttered the word ‘sold’, Tommy raised

and he spoke in a more excited tone compared to before. “Three million from bidder number

resonated through the hall when bidder number one raised the bid by that big an amount. Everyone wondered if the painting would spark

frowned and wondered why Jeremy was still

her. “What in the world is Mister Jeremy’s problem? He’s just trying to flaunt his

calmly, “Bid higher,

“Right!”

four million by buyer number seven. Do we have a

we do! Here comes the five-million bid

even higher! We

have seven million? Oh, it’s higher than that! Bidder number one goes for seven and a half million! Any further bids from the floor? No? Alright

issue at that juncture was

to you, perhaps we can shift the project

head. “No, I can’t just divert the company’s capital to my personal affairs.

no choice but to

the deal with a knock of the gavel, and it was soon announced that bidder number one had secured ‘Geese in Late Autumn’ with a final price

bidder number one spending six million to buy that painting at several times more than its original value. This merely showed that rich people could do whatever they want

was lost in thought. Her mother had only painted under the pseudonym Nellie Nymphaea in her spare time. Despite being relatively well-known, she was not a particularly mainstream painter, and her works were not very popular either. Jeremy’s reasons for bidding such a high price for ‘Geese in Late Autumn’ could point to two possibilities: Corinne’s mother was

house came into their room to

to sit in this room?” one of the female receptionists

had apparently taken up a job as a receptionist at the

one side. She gritted her teeth in envy and yelled, “Bravo, Corinne! You made me lose my job, while you’re living the good life with a sugar

that the entire auction hall could hear it. Over at room one, Jeremy had just walked out of the room and was about to leave when he heard Zoey’s screech. He halted his footsteps at once and glanced coldly at

she was already speaking

auction house rushed over with several security personnel. He had Zoey dragged out

she let all hell loose when she was taken away by the security guards and yelled out loud, “You’re a b*tch, Corinne! F*ck you! You made me lose my job twice now!

named Corinne was there. ‘That girl… She’s here? And she was the one bidding in room seven?’ He narrowed his eyes

and he was about to close the door when Jeremy’s tall figure appeared

here?” Jeremy shot Aaron a hostile

a smile. “Is there anything you’d like

narrowed slightly as he said in a cold voice, “Tell her

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