Chapter 94

The driver was in a panic, sweat dripping down his forehead, regretting his earlier decisions.

It wasn't until another half an hour had passed that Claire finally set her teacup down. "Let's go," she said coolly.

Feeling a wave of relief wash over him, the driver hurried to the car and opened the back door for Claire. "Miss, please get in."

Claire nodded with satisfaction and stepped into the car.

Meanwhile, the auction was already halfway through.

The Linwood family sat in the VIP section, all three of them.

Nathan's face grew darker with each passing minute. He leaned in and muttered under his breath, "The auction's been going on for ages, and that fool Claire still hasn't shown up?"

Adah, equally anxious, fretted, "Nathan, do you have Claire's phone number? Call her and find out what's going on."

if

it, I would have called her already," Adah replied, stamping her foot in frustration. "Honestly, how could she be so careless? Didn't we

gritted his teeth in anger. "I swear, she's doing

his phone and started dialing. "I'll check with the

barked into the

house," the driver replied, sounding a

flared instantly. "What do you mean you just left? Didn't I tell you the auction starts at eight? It's already eight-thirty, and you're just leaving

him off, his patience wearing thin. "Make sure she gets here before the auction ends,"

exchange, Vanessa had remained silent, her attention

heard rumors about him-how his temper was erratic due to certain... deficiencies. He was said to be ruthless, even sadistic, with

mind, Heir Foster was supposed to look

jawline and deep-set eyes, exuding an

on him, making her question the rumors

didn't want Claire to

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