Meanwhile, Sharon was smugly scrolling through her phone because Twitter was reporting the situation in the charity auction live.
In fact, Twitter even had information about what clothing and makeup each celebrity was wearing.
The organizers' official account would post updates every few minutes.
When she saw Cindy in Alethea's gown, she grinned gleefully. “Oh, Ashlyn. How does it feel to have your opportunity to debut that gown get stolen by a has-been? I'm curious as to how you'll clean up this mess. This must be embarrassing for you.”
Suddenly, Sharon heard a loud knock on the front door.
Shocked, she speedily left her room and saw a few men in black barging into her living room. “Who are you? What did you all barge into my home?”
“Are you Sharon?” the leader of the men in black asked.
“I-I am. Why are you asking me that—” Before she could finish her sentence, the men carried her out of the living room.
“What are you doing? This is kidnapping! You're committing a crime right now! Let me go! Ah!”
The leader slapped her. “Another word from you, and I'll stuff your mouth with a dirty sock.”
Fearfully, Sharon looked at him. “Please, let me go. I don't have any money to give you!”
The men shoved her into a car. “Let's go!”
Moments later, the vehicle zoomed on the road, terrifying Sharon so much that she hugged her head and screamed.
After a few minutes, she was dragged out of the vehicle, disoriented.
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