Chapter 69

In an instant, Rosalind turned pale. She felt as if she were struck by lightning.

Jean was also shocked. Her whole body froze.

“Mom! What’s going on?!”

Rosalind gritted her teeth as cold sweat beaded her forehead. “Didn’t you sell this necklace? Why did it appear at the auction?!”

“I… I did sell it. That’s impossible!” Jean muttered in shock.

“What should I do now?! Justin is right there! He definitely saw the necklace. What will he think of me when he sees his token of love being auctioned off? He will definitely be angry with me!” Rosalind’s chest was filled with resentment and anger. She almost burst into tears.

“It’s okay! This necklace can’t be the only one in the world. There might be another one out there…”

“It’s the one and only! The auctioneer just introduced it. Justin had it made just for me! How could you possibly get away with this lie?”

Both mother and daughter were panicking at the moment.

was thinking about how she should explain it

the pawn shop appeared here

attracting contemptuous glances

that pawn shop belong to

shop every day, but the Thompsons donated this inconspicuous necklace to the charity auction. How could there be such

Her eyes bore a

doing! Only Anna would know that “The Flaming Heart” was Justin’s token of love for Rosalind. Anna must be resentful about it because it wasn’t hers,

row, Justin’s face seemed frosted over.

was heaving violently under his fine suit. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and slowly

down his

you okay?” Ryan was frightened by Justin’s abnormal reaction. He

represented Justin’s devotion to Rosalind. He was involved in every painstaking step, from the design to the selection of materials to

had

of him. He felt humiliated, like he was stripped naked and pinned up front to a pillar of shame, in full view

a token of love from an affectionate man. It is of great significance. True love cannot be priced, so this item will be placed for bidding in the room at the back for silent bidding. We have also followed KS Group’s

chair. Her eyes

even livelier than when the antique rosewood chair was

anymore. His eyes were red,

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