Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 163 The Auction Began

“Yes…” Sam watched the auction intently, following along as instructed.

Still, he wondered internally. Was it Isabelle who had tipped him off, or was it Dylant No matter who it was, Uncle George had come for Isabelle.

George slipped in through the back entrance, ensuring he remained unnoticed.

When someone ahead spotted George and attempted to greet him, he gestured with his hand to signal

them not to.

George shifted in his seat, leaning closer to Isabelle and quietly asking, “How did you get the invitation?”

Wanting to keep the exchange private, Isabelle also leaned in and replied softly, “I made it myself, added my name to their digital list, and walked in.”

“I assumed you had stolen it,” George commented.

Isabelle responded, “I have a mind of my own. Why would I need to resort to that?”

George chuckled quietly. “Why didn’t you ask me for an invitation beforehand?”

With their heads so close together, a few of Isabelle’s short, fluffy hairs brushed against his cheek.

It tickled him slightly.

George caught a faint whiff of her shampoo’s pleasant scent.

It was refreshing and somewhat minty, but not exactly.

Isabelle replied, “Weren’t you planning to skip the event?”

George said, “At first, there really was no reason for me to be here.”

His words conveyed his intentions clearly.

Isabelle raised her face to look at him.

Their eyes locked, and at such close range, they could feel each other’s breaths. George’s mouth tightened slightly.

As he studied her fair, delicate face, his eyes darkened a shade.

Before he could think any further, Isabelle glanced at him, her expression unchanged, and turned her attention back to the stage without a word.

showed no

whose heart had just sped

he asked, “What is your interest?”

just here for the

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and even Dylan wouldn’t believe it.

asked, “Are you afraid I’ll cause

words, but his eyes revealed his thoughts.

might have believ her

this was a charity auction. Was

it wasn’t for the auction items, then perhaps it y

Jasiel Reeve?

attending. Perhaps the organisers?

you here to monitor

lend

“But what if I opt for chaos? Will you

ignite the spark,

at him and smiled.

crowd being innocent, and

on the stage, but he also monitored the conversation nearby. He observed Isabelle and George whispering to each other, standing intimately as if they

had never witnessed his uncle

530 thousand dollars. Eventually, it found its new

line was a pair of exquisite antique calligraphy and painting

“900 thousand,”

“975 thousand.”

smile at the idea of all this money going to charity via Heart

where Jasiel sat with his

Charity? Heart K?

between the two of them was rather ridiculous.

with a sense of monotony.

item for auction tonight was a Desert Fox brooch from Cartier,

450 thousand, with each subsequent bid to increase by no less than 75 thousand dollars Let the bidding commence

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The Auction Began

“525 thousand.”