Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 982
Is that really how the Prime Minister of the Hawke Kingdom looks like? Shadow 1 thought to herself, but she did not reveal anything on the surface. She clenched her jaw in determination before making the next bid. “50 million.” The porcelain with gold wire and enamel paint from the Revision Era is originally worth a few million, but I’ve bid 50 million for it. I’d be making a huge loss if I fail to acquire Prime Minister Welch’s head today.
This time, the man on the second floor kept quiet.
The host was back in action straight away. “50 million, going once!” A second passed and no one said anything. “50 million, going twice!” the host shouted.
Everybody at the auction remained quiet. Three seconds passed by but nobody made another bid.
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“50 million, going thrice—sold! Congratulations to the blonde woman with blue eyes for procuring the Revision Era’s porcelain.”
Shadow 1 gritted her teeth and she returned to her original seat.
The auction was halfway through but nobody entered the venue.
Prime Minister Welch squinted and he turned around to order, “Bring her up here.”
The man who was standing behind him nodded and left in silence.
Meanwhile, Shadow 1 was sitting in a corner among the audience. However, at that moment, she could feel a few pairs of eyes staring at her intensely and she had an odd feeling. Have I been exposed or is my outfit too eye-catching?
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As the seconds ticked by, the auction was coming to an end. However, she could not even confirm if the man on the second floor was Prime Minister Welch.
I should have given up on the Revision Era’s porcelain. After all, if the man had procured the item, the host might have called out his name and I could have confirmed if he’s Prime Minister Welch. Shadow 1 was about to stand up to head upstairs when she heard footsteps approaching her. In fact, the footsteps were getting closer and closer by the second.
A bespectacled man who was wearing gray walked toward her gracefully.
“Hi there.” The man greeted her.
She turned around and her lips curled into a smile. “Hello. How can I help you?”
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