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

Hypnosis?

hidden beneath the table, clenched into a fist. He had a question at

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

a buyer. From boring northern black soil to the air, even worn socks... Even a single

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

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

guests. Behind them lay mystery and power, making

when she swiped the card at the door earlier, she found that the number on it had changed to "2. 8". So now she was definitely at Level 2, about

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

come in,"

ignored him, raised her legs coldly and headed towards the

finally made it

reputation as the largest auction house in the country, with a large, brightly decorated

could

starting to enter the

soon as Cheyenne and the others entered the

the consignor or the bidder?" the waitress

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

voice fell, the beautiful waitress was stunned for a second. Did she just mention Mr.

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

esteemed guest.

the chief appraiser

calligraphy and painting all had to pass

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