She said drily, “Thank you. I'm saying it to you for Master Keturah." Everyone started to feel tantalized.

Franklin added five million dollars to the price with his first bid.

It was a testament to the value of Master Keturah's painting. Hence...The bid kept increasing.

It only took a while for the price to increase to 20 million dollars.

A painting for 20 million dollars. That was far from being affordable! But the name of Master Keturah was too famous to be ignored.

Those super-rich men had been trying to get a work of Master Keturah since always but to no avail.

Then and there, the painting they had dreamed of was right in front of them, so how could they not fight for it?

Then the price started skyrocketing!

25 million!

30 million!

35 million!

The numbers kept growing bigger and bigger.

These super-rich men seemed to have lost their marbles.

Brayden was gaping, wishing he could have just taken all the paintings by Master Keturah off the walls of his home for the auction!

But he didn't have the guts, because those were his mother's treasures. The bid had been very high, and the higher it got, the more the painting was desired.

Then it reached 50 million dollars!

a man with a pot belly yelled,

Silence reigned the room.

was staring at him

antique paintings and calligraphy. But he hadn't possessed any painting by

at what was

of mind,

dollars for a

look appeared

to see his name on his seat with her keen eyes. "Mr. Rogers, I am so grateful to you for your discerning eye, and I now promise you that a new painting by Master Keturah

with his

check as he exclaimed to Sylvia, "Thank you! Thank you so

a noisy

get one free? Isn't

smiled, her cheeks rosy like a blossoming rose as she took the

frowned, feeling weird

woman was brash enough to

from the charity auction would be donated

proceeds from the Wilson charity dinner had to go

for her soon

of her clothes anxiously, saying, "Are you crazy? Are

won't say no," Sylvia said nothing more and focused on

hushed tone, "Miss Andrews,

Sylvia's voice wasn't too loud but loud enough for Clark to hear it. "Oh, so Wilson

Clark was speechless.

noticeably before he turned around and smiled at Sylvia, “You are so funny, Miss Andrews. Wilson Group won't take that

the Wilson

had

Although Paul's family used to be involved

a bad person underneath his good appearance, so she couldn't appreciate his good

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