The One He Dismissed Became The One He Died For novel Chapter 156

Miles suddenly broke the silence. "By the way, there's an event tonight. Do you want to come with me?"

Miles had plans too? But she had just agreed to go to the auction with Julian, and she was desperate to see the vintage Artisanal Silk Embroidery.

Claire felt torn.

Remembering Miles's icy, borderline hostile attitude toward Julian, she quickly tucked her phone away and crafted an excuse.

"I can't tonight. The shop is slammed, and I have to go back and finalize some sketches."

Miles gave a warm nod of understanding. "Next time, then. If there's anything you want, I can pick it up for you."

"Sounds perfect. Thank you in advance, Dr. Zimmerman!"

That evening, Claire arrived at the auction venue.

She was dressed in an elegant, understated silk dress, her long hair pinned up delicately to exude a graceful, timeless charm.

"Claire, over here." Julian, looking sharp in a casual blazer with a bright smile, waved at her enthusiastically.

She walked over. Julian presented their invitation, and the two walked into the venue side by side.

The event was held in a sprawling, historic mansion in the west district, completely draped in vintage glamour.

From the retro crystal chandeliers to the intricately carved wooden staircases, every corner breathed an air of sophisticated opulence.

"Claire, tonight's lots are being showcased over there in the preview gallery. Want to take a look?"

Claire nodded, but before she could take two steps, her phone began to ring.

The name "Miles Zimmerman" flashed across the screen.

Claire's heart skipped a beat. After a moment of hesitation, she finally swiped to answer.

The man's deep, resonant voice drifted through the speaker.

"What are you doing?"

Claire sneakily glanced at Julian standing nearby and instinctively took a few steps away to find a quieter spot.

She forced a calm tone. "I'm working overtime at Luna Atelier. I have a few sketches to revise. What about you? Are you done with your event?"

"Yes. I'm done."

Claire sensed a sudden heaviness in his tone, a stark departure from his usual demeanor. Just as she was about to ask what was wrong, Miles's commanding voice echoed from the phone once more.

"Look up."

Claire instantly tilted her head up. A tall, imposing silhouette stood partially obscured in the shadows.

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