I Love You, Miss Genius

Harold said, "Let's stop talking about Bonnie. It'll just bring us bad luck. Master Orson will host an art exhibition soon anyway. We'll attend it together and butter him up. Then, he might be so delighted that he'll give us one of his paintings for free."

"You're right. We'll have to take the chance to butter him up real nice that day," Yolanda added.

"Achoo!" Bonnie sneezed.

"Are you okay, Sis? Did you catch a cold?" Benedict asked with concern.

"It's nothing. My nose was just itchy." Then, Bonnie looked at the last item for bid tonight, and her eyes sparkled.

After taking the stage and discussing the item for a lengthy time, the host said, "Now that I've said a lot about the clay teapot, you should all know how valuable it is. So, I'll stop talking your ears off and start the bidding."

item as he sat in his private room, thinking, 'That's the same one Grandpa

get

"Understood, Mr. Ivor."

item as usual. Instead, we'll trade it off. If you can name an item the seller loves, they

that, they clamored. One asked, "Is the seller looking for something

do. You can start naming your items. The seller will stop

a lavender

clay teapot? The seller will

painting of

mean to offend anyone, but the teapot's worth will take your breath away. Not even

He muttered, "Master Orson's paintings are precious and worth collecting, but they're nothing compared to Master