I gestured towards a bracelet, when an attendant nearby chimed in, "This piece is up for auction first. If you're interested, we can get you a slot. You'd be after the thirtieth, there are thirty ladies ahead in line."
I waved it off, not that I was desperate for it. Just glanced at the price tag and did a quick mental conversion to our currency. My eyes widened - a bracelet for 8 million dollars.
Wandering a bit more, I spotted a grape sculpture, carved from amethyst, lifelike down to the dewdrops on its surface.
Then, eyeing the price tag - a cool $130,000. I nodded at Helen.
Helen whipped out a black card, and with a swipe, the transaction was as casual as picking up groceries. I had successfully snagged a piece.
Still, a long way from $2.6 million.
"What do you fancy, Helen?"
She looked around, then unapologetically declared, "Then I'll really pick one."
Amidst our conversation, she chose a Buddha statue, and I caught the price tag - $65,000.
I couldn't help but smirk, "You pick the cheapest thing available. Quite the ambition."
Yet, she treasured it like the rarest gem, slipping it into her pocket.
For the first time, I realized she had someone important in her life.
"Helen, your family?" It was like I struck a nerve; she glared at me.
Then, deflating, she shared, "Lydia was my mom. She died because of you. It wasn't your fault, so I resented you, pushed you away from Mr. Hilton. But then, seeing you risk everything to save others, I suddenly admired you, understood why my mom protected you. So, I'll protect you too."
What goes around comes around. Good intentions bring good fortune.
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