Chapter 65
Chapter 65
The host didn't pay attention to what people were thinking.
The auction began on time.
"I announce that the auction officially begins now, and the first lot is an ancestral gemstone earring by
Mr. Jones of the Jones Group."
Many top businessmen were there, some had good relations with the Wilson Group, some with the
Maskelyne Group, SouthStar Airlines, and some with the Kennedy family.
Clark greeted Franklin and then sat down in the front seat, watching the auction.
The charity party had been held ten times. The lots were all precious collections of each family. No one
would bring unworthy stuff to humiliate the Wilson family.
Therefore, the lots had long been verified in advance.
The auction went on as planned. The old Evans' calligraphy was sold for three million dollars.
Finally, the host of the auction exclaimed in high spirits, "The next item is Miss Evans' painting."
After the host finished speaking, the staff brought up a landscape painting.
"This is Miss Evans's painting. We all know that Miss Evans was born into a piano family. Just now, the
old Evans' calligraphy was auctioned for three million dollars. Miss Evans is his granddaughter, and
she had inherited his talent."
"Miss Evans is not only beautiful but also kind. She wants to support our charity. The figure in the
painting is a hard-working child living in the mountains. It matches the theme of the charity party. We
want to help those in need. The starting price is 80,000."
Sylvia looked at the painting. She didn't know Tiffany could draw.
At this moment, she saw Tiffany walk up to the stage, standing beside the host and smiling shyly.
"Thanks for the support."
Logan leaned into Sylvia's ear and asked, "How do you think about this painting?"
Sylvia scoffed. "Average."
The people around who heard it all choked, thinking that she was arrogant.
Tiffany was a well-known talent in the circle of celebrities...
They couldn't wait to see what Sylvia brought over.
"Aren't you going to support your mistress?" Sylvia kicked Franklin, who was sitting in front.
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Everyone in the room thought that Tiffany was Franklin's mistress, but no one dared to say it in front of
him.
Not even Clark.
But!
Sylvia dared!
People couldn't help but sweat for her... She would suffer if Franklin was angry.
But Logan and Paul looked like they were watching the show. They were not worried about Sylvia at all.
Both of them were thinking, "Sylvia is my goddess! My boss!"
She could do whatever she wanted.
Franklin turned back and glared at Sylvia. She was provoking him!
On the stage, Tiffany was also surprised by Sylvia's bad temper. She even dared to provoke Franklin.
She hoped that Franklin would teach Sylvia a lesson.
Thinking of this, she looked at Franklin with great anticipation, hoping that Franklin would punish Sylvia.
However, Franklin only said lightly, "Don't mess around."
'Don't mess around…'
Everyone suspected that they had a hallucination.
Franklin spoke with a doting tone. What was going on?
Sylvia pouted and disdainfully said, "Boring!"
Tiffany was about to cry. Who was this woman?
She looked at Sylvia with hatred and was then stunned.
She recognized that Sylvia was the doctor.
Why was she here?
Before, Tiffany's attention was all on Franklin, so she didn't pay attention to other people around her.
Now after taking a look, she suddenly froze.
Why would a nameless doctor appear on such an occasion?
Paul and Logan were sitting around Sylvia like protectors, trying their best to please her. Tiffany was
even more confused.
When did Sylvia hook up with these rich people? It seemed that she was close to Logan and Paul.
Slut!
Tiffany cursed inside.
In the end, Tiffany's painting was sold for 100,000.
People applauded.
"This painting is not even worth 10,000," Sylvia commented.
Tiffany, who stepped down, happened to hear it. She felt humiliated greatly. "Why are you so mean?
Show us what you have."
Sylvia raised an eyebrow, "You'll know."
"Are you ashamed of it?" Tiffany couldn't help but be sarcastic.
"You are not ashamed of your cheap collection, why would I?" Sylvia was good at arguing.
Logan and Paul had long known how eloquent Sylvia was, so they were not surprised.
Clark was a little impatient with Sylvia's arrogance. He thought she was sophisticated, but now, she
seemed to be superficial.
Tiffany's face turned red. She gritted her teeth so hard that they almost broke. She could only ask
Franklin for help, "Franklin, did you hear what she said?"
Franklin lowered his head without looking at Tiffany. "She's right, your grandfather's calligraphy is
artwork, but yours are far from it."
Tiffany was so angry that her hands were shaking.
She glared at Sylvia with resentment before returning to her seat.
Brayden sat down next to Franklin and sighed, "Bro, what is going on?"
He sneaked a glance at Sylvia in the back. She was glaringly beautiful but not easy to get along with.
Did Franklin like this type of woman?
"Have you abandoned your wife for this woman?"
"Man, this is a bit crazy!"
"If you treated Mrs. Maskelyne this way, you wouldn't have been beaten!"
"Shut up!" Franklin couldn't stand it anymore.
It seemed that he didn't learn from his trip to Akas. He should stay there for three years to learn
something.