Lily was eagerly waiting to see the brilliant spectacle Aidan Lucas had arranged.
After waiting for ages, the auction was still proceeding in an orderly fashion without the slightest sign of ending.
"Next is Lot No. 17, an antique porcelain vase with pink-overglaze and longevity pattern, starting at twelve million."
Once again, the auctioneer's voice resounded from the stage.
Lily was feeling restless and was about to inquire how much longer until it ended.
Then her cell phone vibrated in her purse.
"It's my mother." Lily took out her cell phone, looking tense.
She whispered into Aidan Lucas's ear, "It's my mother calling, I'll step out to take it. Wait for me to return before you start the drama you mentioned... you'd better not start without me."
She'd been longing for this moment for days, eager to see how Ethan Wilson would deal with the Scott family and Vivian Walters.
If Ethan Wilson dared to start while she was gone, she definitely wouldn't let him off lightly.
