Auction, second floor.
Athach in the distinguished box on the second floor, leaning against the window, looking down at the downstairs, saw Peyman and Aderyn at a glance.
Two people whisper, don’t know what to say, but Aderyn looked shy and snuggled gently in Peyman’s arms.
Conlin stood beside her and looked down her eyes. It was Peyman Hards.
He wrinkled his knife-shaped eyebrows and asked her in a low voice, “What are you looking at?”
Athach felt a hint of danger, but she answered frankly, “I’m looking at this damn couple, wondering what they’re going to do.”
Conlin looked at her, and then, he called Ralph: “Go and find out what Peyman Hards donated and what they want to shoot.”
Today’s charity party is a little different from the past.
Guests, donate an item to auction, andthen if you like others’ auction things, you can auction them.
The auction price is donated to charity fund.
Well, it can be said that it is a disguised form of one thing for one thing.
Of course, it is also a disguised form of communication.
Athach is very interested in this. After all, it’s cool to suppress scum men and women in public
She leaned against the window and looked down at the downstairs. At the moment, they were not whispering, and she heard them.
“I heard that this time, Mr. Greef with his wife, also came to the auction. I don’t know if it is true or not.”
Next to her, she was obviously familiar with Aderyn. She touched Aderyn’s arm and asked, “Aderyn, I heard that Mr. Greef’s wife is your sister. Is that true?”
Now, all the people in Rochester know that grandpa Greef took Athach to the Greef family.
But whether it’s true or not, we don’t know.
Aderyn was not very happy when she mentioned Athach, but she said with a smile, “It’s true. No matter how my sister used to be, her horoscope matches that of Mr. Greef.”
Athach raised her eyebrows slightly, and really reminded everyone all the time about her black history.
As soon as it was true, everyone started gossiping.
“Is Mr. Greef really that ugly?”
“Isn’t Mr. Greef a violent madman? Is your sister okay now? ”
These questions made Aderyn think of Conlin, the man is beautiful, noble and arrogant, and think about Athach, who seems to be spoiled by him.
Aderyn’s smile on her face didn’t hold on. She smiled apologetically: “I’m sorry, I can’t tell anyone about Mr. Greef.”
This makes those gossip people subconsciously think that the rumor is true.
“It seems that Mr. Greef is really ugly and so violent that he is a rich madman.”
“Athach is also pitiful. Without Mr. Greef, she could keep a gigolo and live a happy life. As a result, Mr. Greef has beaten her into the hospital now, and her life and death are unknown.”
Aderyn felt someone’s eyes, subconsciously looked up, looked at the second floor, only saw the figure, but couldn’t see the front.
Is this Conlin and Athach here?
Aderyn quickly reminded the people next to her: “The auction has started. Stop talking.”
Did she say anything bad just now?
Upstairs, Conlin looked down at Athach: “A happy life without me, hugging left and right?”
Athach was a little embarrassed, and quickly coaxed him: “Then I was beaten into the hospital by you, too. We can’t believe their words. Now I just want to hold Mr. Greef for a lifetime.”
Conlin gave a well, pulled her back a step, then took a step, and stood in front of her. His tall body blocked her from seeing the scenery downstairs.
Athach looked up and stared at the back of his head:???
Conlin kept a straight face, straightened up, and said with a heavy voice, “Let you hold.”