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.

People were stunned by how arrogant she was.

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 1?" 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.