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!"

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

Hypnosis?

fist. He had a question at the tip of his tongue, but for some unknown reason, he

busy studying medicine. Cheyenne, however, accompanied by Yvonne, Jay, and Connor, headed to the Cloud

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

could enter for

billion for Level 3, and from 5 billion

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

she swiped the card at the door earlier, she found that the

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

in,"

raised her legs

made it into the Cloud Auction

its reputation as the largest auction house

could

were starting to enter

soon as Cheyenne and the others entered the venue, a

or the bidder?"

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

her voice fell, the beautiful waitress was stunned for a second. Did

high-heeled shoes, and with a graceful figure, she

guest. I'll go in and

appraiser

to pass through his eyes to