Chapter 125: Suffered a Great Loss

Annie had been playing the piano for so many years, just to sound impressive and to marry into a respectable family in the future, so she wouldn’t have to worry about food and clothing.

How could she possibly be a piano prodigy?

She paused slightly, a few streaks of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and then she naturally smiled and looked at Sophia:

“Playing the piano was for cultivating sentiment, not for those vulgar pursuits. Awards couldn’t explain everything.”

Sophia couldn’t help but laugh:

“Cultivate character? I thought it was to acquire a skill, so I could marry into a wealthy family in the future!”

She bluntly spoke out, making Annie’s face look even worse.

The smile on the face was almost unable to hold back.

The people around were also secretly enjoying the spectacle.

If Sophia had been easy to deal with, she wouldn’t have caused so much trouble for the Clement family after the divorce.

Annie gritted her teeth, giving her a glare with a ghastly pale face.

Sophia laughed with a twinkle in her eyes, covering her mouth as if she had realized her slip of the tongue, and said with a somewhat “tea- like” demeanor:

“Oh, Ms. Stapleton, don’t be upset, I didn’t mean to insult you, I was

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just making a joke. You can take a joke, can’t you?”

She blinked her lustrous eyes, a clear smile playing between her brows and eyes.

She didn’t want to deal with Annie, who could blame her when this fly was constantly buzzing around her?

She was not a patient character.

Wasn’t it just phony? She learned a lot from Emelia!

Annie was so angry that she was going crazy, tightly clenching her own palms.

Finally, with sour eyes, I looked at Pierce.

His eyes were filled with laughter as he gently lowered his gaze to Sophia beside him, seemingly immersed in her radiant beauty that night, completely oblivious to the content of their conversation.

“Mr. Clement……”

Annie couldn’t help but remind him.

She came with a mission today, how could Pierce ignore her?

Pierce frowned, giving her a glance:

“Didn’t you hear her say it was a joke? Alright, disperse, the auction has begun.”

He looked down at Sophia, “Move to the front?”

Sophia didn’t even look at him, she just picked up her skirt and walked ahead.

There was a hint of indulgence in Pierce’s eyes.

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the auctioneer had already started introducing the collection.

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complexion improved instantly.

again, watching Sophia engrossed in the auction items,

Sophia began to bid by raising her sign one after

eyes flickered slightly.

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bid was twenty million.

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The next second.

raised a sign: “Fifty

continued to bid, “Fifty–five million.”

odds, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

Sophia: “Sixty million.”

“Sixty–five million!”

Sophia: “Seventy million.”

“Seventy–five million!”

him, this money was nothing more than

not, depends on who it’s for.

in the venue gradually solidify.

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