When Vincent was about to continue the conversation with Clare and Natalie, the auctioneer said, “Distinguished guests, dear friends, please, have a seat! The auction is going to be held soon.”
The crowd began to look for their seats, seeming like their seats were settled in advance.
“Where are our seats?” Natalie wiped her mouth as she asked.
“There.” Clare pointed at the middle private room on the second floor. Right there, Farley and Howard were waving at them.
“Let’s go. Our friends are there.” Vincent nodded at them and then went upstairs with Clare and Natalie.
Entering the room, they saw Chairman Martin, President Elliot, Mr. Grey, Farley, Howard, and Queenie. The latter had a white dress today, off the neckline, her ponytail scattered this time. She just looked attractive and
