She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 620: The Cloud Auction

Benson took the glass of wine handed to him and downed it in one go. The gesture prompted the two to glance at each other.

Gracie absentmindedly played with her goblet, interestedly examining the blood-red liquid within.

She slowly spoke, "Young man, this wine packs quite a punch. Drinking it like this can easily lead to intoxication."

"Not your concern."

"Tsk tsk, is this how you talk to your elders?"

Gracie raised the goblet with a faint smile, her red lips pursed as she took a sip. She closed her eyes, savoring the slightly bitter and astringent taste spreading across her tongue. Miraculously, after swallowing, she experienced an unprecedented hint of sweetness. This was the charm of wine - bitter first, then sweet. Tasting wine was not just about savoring the drink; it was about savoring life, and even more so, the journey of life.

After both had calmed down, Sam finally mentioned the purpose of calling them out - the map.

"It's been almost two months. Haven't you found the map?" He asked in a cold tone.

Benson, looking troubled, shook his head and replied in a chilly voice, "It's not that I haven't looked, but Cheyenne has been suffering from memory loss and hardly remembers anything."

Gracie and Sam exchanged glances. Sam tapped the table rhythmically with a slender finger.

"Is there a way to stimulate her memory recovery quickly?"

"There is."

The exquisite woman affirmed, "That would be-hypnosis!"

on the table. The bottom of

Hypnosis?

a question at the tip of his tongue,

of the competition, with other contestants busy studying medicine. Cheyenne, however, accompanied by Yvonne, Jay, and Connor, headed to the

there was a buyer. From boring northern black soil to the air,

membership could enter for trading. However, VIP membership for the Cloud Auction

5 billion for Level 3, and from 5 billion to 10 billion for Level 4. Level 5 was from 10 billion to 50 billion, Level 6 was

over forty thousand people nationwide, with no more than ten esteemed guests. Behind them lay mystery and power, making people curious. When she took out her VIP card, surrounding passersby, including

just Level 1. However, when she swiped the card at the door earlier, she found that the number on it had changed to "2. 8".

security guards, who initially looked down on them, as they

in,"

ignored him, raised her legs

made it into

as the largest auction house in the country, with a large,

could

to enter the

soon as Cheyenne and the others entered

you the consignor or the bidder?" the waitress

hat, and her sweet and gentle voice came. "I'm

was stunned for a second.

she quickly reacted, stepped in her seven-centimeter high-heeled shoes, and with a graceful

guest. I'll go

the chief appraiser of the Cloud

pass through his eyes to