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!"

The bottom of the cup collided with the tabletop, emitting

Hypnosis?

He had a question

competition, with other contestants busy studying medicine. Cheyenne, however, accompanied by

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

for trading. However, VIP

billion for Level 2, from 2 billion to 5 billion for Level 3, and from 5 billion to 10 billion

Cloud Auction membership had expanded to 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 Yvonne and Connor, were stunned. Was their new master

when they gave her the card, it was just Level 1. However, when she swiped the card at the door earlier, she found that the number on

security guards, who initially looked down on them, as they were dressed in the most ordinary clothes,

in," he

him, raised her legs

finally made it into the

largest auction house in the country, with a

one could

starting to enter

the others entered the

consignor or

out her hand to lower her wide-brimmed hat, and her sweet and gentle voice

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

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

esteemed guest. I'll

the chief appraiser of

had to pass through his eyes to be sold at high