My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I nodded, "I know. I heard that the person who has come this time is the eldest grandson of the Milton family. It seems that this Mr. Milton has always liked to hold auctions in various places. If he encounters an item he likes, he will buy it at a high price. He must be a collector."

Evan glanced sideways at me, paused for a while before saying, "You'd better watch out. Mr. Roberts told you to be careful."

I nodded and couldn't help but feel that Hendrix's reaction was slightly exaggerated. The Milton family was influential, but any family would have a few people who had certain obsessions and hobbies. The kings in ancient times also loved beautiful women, money, and ornaments.

It was an incredibly normal thing for the Milton family to have a young master who was obsessed with antiques.

Fifteen minutes later.

The car stopped outside the auction museum. I got out of the car as Evan said, "Mrs. Roberts, you can go in first. I will go and look for you later."

I nodded and took out the invitation out of my bag. Looking up at the dozens of steps, I couldn't help but tut. I had no idea why architects always liked to build a few flights of stairs at the entrance while they were constructing various monumental buildings.

Were they trying to tell everyone that they had to work hard in order to enter a place of knowledge and taste like that?

several soldiers dressed in military uniforms standing straight-backed at the entrance of the museum. A staff member in a suit was checking the

me and gave me a bid board, gesturing for me

entered the auction room,

Kelsey, who was sitting next to me, had already arrived. Upon seeing me, she said, "I thought

I asked in surprise when I realized that there were a lot of people in the room. Generally speaking, the people who were invited to

leaned against my ear and whispered, "The VIPS of this auction are all seated in the front row. Mr.

explanation was too far-fetched. Looking at

at least hundreds

around, I saw that the corners of the room were all covered with black cloths. I asked curiously, "What are under the black

antique collectors in Ucrebury. When the auction starts, the black cloth will be taken down to reveal those treasures, giving those who are here to participate in the auction some insight into

nodded. It was really my first

phone vibrated with a call from Evan. After picking up, he said, "Mrs. Roberts, please come to

looked over subconsciously and saw Evan standing near the stage of the auction. I couldn't help but say, "I

arrangements for you.

next to me. Of course, she had also seen Evan, and she couldn't help but say excitedly, "If we sit in the front row, we can see the auction items clearly. The