Claire opened the door in a careful manner before she asked in a vigilant manner, "How can I help you?"

Charlie frowned before he walked towards the door immediately. At this time, he pushed Claire behind him before he asked in a calm and cold manner, "Are you looking for me?"

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in a suit stood outside the door. As soon as he saw Charlie, he smiled before he greeted him in a respectful manner." Hello, Mr. Wade. I am the new manager of Treasure Pavilion. I just started working this afternoon. My boss feels very sorry about the way you left Treasure Pavilion earlier today and he sent me here with a gift to specifically apologize to you."

Charlie looked at the man with a shocked expression on his face. "You're from Treasure Pavilion?"

"Treasure Pavilion?"

At this time, Claire, who was standing behind Charlie, was also very surprised.

The middle-aged man hurriedly explained, "Our boss felt very bad about the way you were forced to leave Treasure Pavilion today Mr. Wade. In fact, he even drove the troublemaker, Mr. Harold, out of the place before he suspended the auction immediately. I would like to apologize for the poor hospitality that you

experienced at Treasure Pavilion today. I hope you will be able to forgive us, Mr. Wade."

middle-aged man quickly

time, a few strong men dressed in black hurried forward as they carried the gifts in before they

their direction and he saw that the man

a box of limited edition Yellow Crane Tower cigars and a box of thirty years old Moutai Flying Fairy liquor!

had also brought a pair of antique

more than a million

from Treasure Pavilion. My boss is currently preparing for a new auction with Miss Moore.

the middle-aged man bowed

he replied, "Alright then. You can leave

his pocket before handing them over to Charlie in a respectful manner. "These are invitation letters for you to participate in our upcoming auction and I hope you

giving you a special VIP card for Treasure Pavilion. We have only issued ten of these VIP cards to date and

at the VIP card that the middle-aged man had in his hand. The card was gold in color and filled with

auctions. Perhaps you could ask my

smiled and said, "Mr. Wilson, I am really sorry for what happened today. I hope that you will attend our auction in two days' time." 2 "This..." Jacob could not

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