I Love You, Miss Genius

Benedict leaned in and listened to Bonnie. His eyes grew wider by the second.

She asked, "Got it?"

"Y-Yeah, I'll check on it now," he stammered. He then left the private room and shouted at the host onstage, "My mistress wants to make an offer but doesn't want to reveal it to everyone."

The host checked with the organizer privately. After receiving a confirmation, he gestured for Benedict to go to the stage. Everyone, including Ivor, was curious about the mysterious figure who had appeared seemingly out of nowhere.

'What in the world is she offering?! It must be something highly unusual.'

Benedict whispered to the host, "I heard the Hawkins from Olisgow are the organizers for this auction. The head of the family is well over eighty and haunted by a stubborn condition, right? My mistress says she can hire the miracle doctor to treat him for free for the rest of his life."

The host's eyes widened in surprise. He did not need to check with the organizer because he knew the Hawkins would agree. "All right, done!"

for tonight, Master Yadel's clay teapot, has been sold to the bidder in private

who was in that private room. After all, the host looked like he

stood up, Floyd was confused. It was out of character for Ivor to admit defeat and leave. Floyd asked, "Are we leaving already, Mr. Ivor?" "We're going to private room thirteen," Ivor said as he intimidatingly marched toward

a masked Ivor

inside and said, “May I have a word

a connection and found it difficult to reject

head to toe. Simultaneously, he stared at the masked Bonnie.

it was weird that he found something very familiar with

straight to the

to me. You can name whatever price or term, and I'll

at the door. Still, she said, "I'm sorry, but it also means a lot to me. It isn't something money or properties can compare to.