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.

no reaction

heart had just

“What is your interest?”

here for the

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doubted her, and even Dylan

asked, “Are you afraid

with words, but

he might have

was a charity auction. Was she really there

for the auction items, then perhaps it

Jasiel Reeve?

attending. Perhaps

on. “So, are you here to monitor me or

“Definitely lend a hand.”

if I opt for chaos? Will you still be there to

you ignite the spark,

him

could I possibly stir up trouble? Especially with all the VIPs in the crowd being innocent, and in such a large venue, how could

monitored the conversation nearby. He observed Isabelle and George whispering to

uncle behaving so casually

thousand dollars. Eventually, it found its new owner

of

“900 thousand,”

“975 thousand.”

the bids continued to climb, Isabelle listened attentively, unable to suppress a smile at the

to the front, where Jasiel sat with his back turned

Charity? Heart K?

connection between the two of them was rather ridiculous.

auction progressed with a sense of monotony.

the sixth item for auction tonight was a Desert Fox brooch from Cartier, harking back

bid is set at 450 thousand, with each subsequent bid to increase

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“525 thousand.”

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