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!"

she spoke, Gracie suddenly placed her goblet on the table. The bottom of the cup collided with the tabletop,

Hypnosis?

table, clenched into a fist. He had a question at

with other contestants busy studying medicine. Cheyenne, however, accompanied by Yvonne, Jay, and Connor, headed to the Cloud Auction in

brought could be sold as long as there was a buyer. From boring northern black soil to the air, even worn socks... Even a single strand of hair could be given a

materials, and some world-renowned jewelry. Only those with VIP membership could enter for trading. However, VIP membership for the

the auction. 100 million could reach Level 1, 1 billion for Level 2, from 2 billion to 5 billion for Level 3, and from 5 billion to 10 billion

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 Yvonne and Connor, were

her fragmented and vague memories, when they gave her the card, it was just Level 1. However, when she swiped the card at the

them, as they were dressed in the most ordinary clothes, forced a

in,"

him, raised her legs coldly

they finally made it into

truly lived up to its reputation as the largest auction house in the country, with a large, brightly decorated

could see

starting to enter

and the others entered the venue, a beautiful waitress approached

or the bidder?" the waitress

out her hand to lower her wide-brimmed hat, and her

the beautiful waitress was stunned for

in her seven-centimeter high-heeled shoes, and with a graceful figure,

wait here, esteemed guest.

was the chief appraiser

had to pass

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