I Love You, Miss Genius

"Huh?!" Benedict almost bit his tongue from shock. He looked down at his outfit and felt like he was wearing a suit made of money instead of fabric.

Bonnie casually said, "You can bid on anything you like."

Then, one of Orson's paintings appeared onstage with a starting price of four million dollars. Benedict was stunned beyond words, thinking that it was just a painting. 'Just how expensive can it be?'

Bonnie saw his reaction and thought he liked it. She said, "Three million dollars!"

He gasped. "S-Sis?! Do you like that painting?"

She asked back, "I thought you liked it?"

His jaw dropped. Of course, he was moved, but he hastily explained, "N-Not really. I was just surprised that a painting could be worth that much."

even have to bid on it, either. I know Orson personally, so it wouldn't have been an

more I learn about her, the less

"Who was that? She's dumping loads of cash

to steal Master Orson's painting from us? Not only that, but she also raised the price too high. How are we

voice. The people here are the wealthiest and most influential in their respective cities. We, however, don't belong here. People like us only manage to enter through unconventional means. "That means people with private rooms are worlds above

sure no one had heard her, she sighed in relief and said, "You have a point. I

the thought of it upset her. She continued, "It's all Bonnie's fault. Why else would she have torn Master Orson's painting during the party? I still

can pin everything on

you can still defend that girl. Don't tell me you still consider

to us. I can't even consider her one of us. I hate the fact that our blood runs through her veins. The thought of it makes me want

you say we

stage, he explained, "I think we both know Bonnie can't even ask Master Orson to make a