“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

to see such a bid, and they began wondering who the

half million going

uttered the word ‘sold’, Tommy raised his

the auctioneer by surprise, and he spoke in a more excited tone compared

an amount. Everyone wondered if the painting would spark

frowned and wondered why Jeremy was

just as upset as her. “What in the world is Mister

calmly, “Bid higher,

“Right!”

a bid of four million by buyer number seven. Do

Here comes the

even higher! We now have six million

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 then. Seven and a half million, going

development. Her main issue at that juncture

perhaps we can shift the project funds to

“No, I can’t just divert the company’s capital to my personal affairs. I’ll find another way to get it. We can let

had no choice but

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

astonished to see 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 with

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:

the auction house came into their

did you even get to sit in this room?” one of the female receptionists suddenly

had apparently taken up a job as a receptionist at the auction house after being fired by

side. She gritted her teeth in envy and

the entire auction hall could hear it. Over at room one, Jeremy had just walked out of the room and

had just applied for the job a day ago and had just started her probationary period, but she was already speaking rudely to the VIP

He had Zoey dragged out while

was almost certainly heading for the sack that day, so 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! It won’t be long before your man gets tired of f*cking your sick

crystal clear on that occasion—there was no doubt that someone named Corinne was there. ‘That girl… She’s here? And she was the one bidding in room seven?’ He narrowed his

just sent the auction house manager away after receiving an apology from the latter, and he was about to close

there a Corinne here?” Jeremy shot Aaron a

with a smile. “Is there anything you’d like

as he said in a cold voice,

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