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!"

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

Hypnosis?

a fist. He had a question at

would be the final stage of the competition, with other contestants busy studying medicine. Cheyenne,

auction in the country. Anything you brought could be sold as long as there was a buyer. From boring northern

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

to the money earned from 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 for Level 4. Level 5 was from 10 billion to 50 billion, Level 6 was from 50 billion to 100 billion, and those

expanded to over forty thousand people nationwide, with no more than ten esteemed guests. Behind them lay mystery and power, making people

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

as they were dressed

in,"

raised her legs coldly and

it into the Cloud

to its reputation as the largest auction house in the country, with a

could see were

were starting to enter the

as Cheyenne and the others entered the venue, a beautiful waitress approached

consignor or the bidder?" the waitress

hand to lower her wide-brimmed hat, and her sweet and gentle voice came. "I'm looking

was stunned for a second. Did she just mention Mr. Freddie

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

please wait here, esteemed guest. I'll go in and

the chief appraiser

calligraphy and painting all had to pass through his eyes

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