My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

For centuries, whether it was the law or the teachers in school, they told us that we should be fair in doing things. The country should treat everyone fair and just, and between people, we must maintain an equal way of getting along with each other.

However, thinking about it carefully, we were never treated fairly right the moment we were born. When we were students, the teachers would tend to favor the ones who had good grades. After we stepped into society, the different treatments toward people of different ranks became more apparent.

For example, we were all looking at the same things at the auction but the front row seats were much more comfortable and relaxing. There were fruits and drinks provided to the front row seaters, whereas the rear rows did not get to enjoy such a treatment.

People were divided into ranks and were treated differently.

Sitting in the front row, Evan changed the number cards for Kelsey and I, and after that, he stuffed a black card into my hand.

I was a little confused. Looking at him, I asked in bewilderment, "Why did you give me this?"

He replied, "Mr. Roberts said that you can bid for whatever you like later. You can pay with this card."

was sitting next to me, couldn't help cursing. "Mr. Roberts is being so blatant with his

looked at Evan and asked, "Can

hand and touched his nose. Then, he coughed lightly

him a thumbs up and praised him,

said, "Stop making a fuss. I don't need this card. I just came

all the auction items had a starting bid of one million dollars, I was not interested in antiques. Even if I liked the

I was not interested in the auctioned items at all. I gave the black card back to Evan, but he did not take it. Instead, he said, "Keep it. Mr. Roberts asked me to give it to you. You can use it

card back, I did not insist anymore. Almost all of the

the stage. After speaking a bunch of reserved and genteel

item was a tiara, which was said to be the favorite item

clicked her tongue, "Only the Milton family would dare auction historical relics

that field. Perplexed, I cast a sideways glance at her and asked,

she said, "Most of the artifacts from the 1500s had been taken away by the museum, but such a beautiful tiara is still in the hands of the Milton family. They even took it out for auction at a museum. Isn't this ironic? If the Milton family was just an insignificant family, the relevant department would have approached them and openly confiscated the item after giving them an honorary certificate and five hundred dollars as a reward. Look at how arrogant the Milton family is now. They have kept this relic in their