The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

The next morning, Lucas picked up Corinne at the mansion. The two of them went to Agatha Auction House together.

Christine begged to go with Corinne. Not wanting to break her heart, Corinne decided to bring her along with ‘Bryan’ and Joey.

The two adults and three kids walked into the venue, and a manager quickly came out to welcome them.

“Welcome, Mister Lucas. Your private booth is ready. Allow me to bring you there now,” said the manager respectfully.

Lucas, who was carrying Christine in his arms, nodded and followed the manager. Corinne, who was holding the two boys in each hand, did the same.

Their private booth was located on the second floor, which allowed them to have a clear view of the fully-packed floor below.

Lucas glanced at the crowd below before going into their private booth. “This auction sure has attracted a lot of people. I’m guessing there’ll be some highly-sought items up for auction later?”

The manager smiled and nodded. “You’re right, Mister Lucas. Most of them are here for that piece of land on Serenity Bay.”

Lucas entered the private booth and sat on one of the chairs with Christine on his lap before saying to the manager, “No coffee. Bring some beverages that the kids can drink.”

Lucas. I’ll ask my staff to prepare some snacks and beverages for

staff to deliver

down at the little girl in his lap and asked her gently, “What do you want to eat later, Christine? You can tell me. I’ll bring you and your brothers

so gentle that it was as if he was afraid she would break if he was any

and said, “Ask Mommy! I’ll eat

mommy’s girl, huh?

the

prompted Lucas to burst out with

him on the chair beside her before picking up ‘Bryan’—who was

before her with narrowed eyes. “All these people must be eyeing the piece of land on Serenity Bay as well, which means we’re in for

to her and said, “Don’t worry. I’ll make sure you get what you came for

was frankly confident she would get the land, so she did not show any particular

the same could not be said for ‘Bryan’. His eyes had turned as big as saucers as though

to look at what the little boy saw. Through the opened door of the private room directly