The Woman From Hell
Chapter 930

Chapter 930

This was my first time attending an auction, so naturally, I did not know anything and was intrigued by everything.

My phone vibrated in my purse. I took it out and saw that it was a call from Keith. I answered thecall and asked, "Are you inside yet?"

Keith said, "Come and sit in the front row, Mrs. Grant.”

I looked in front and saw Keith looking this way. I said, "I'll just sit here."

Keith said, "Mr. Grant said that you’ll have a better view if you sit in front."

I pursed my lips and looked at Heidi.

She saw Keith standing in front as well and said a little excitedly, "Not only will you get a good viewif you sit in front but you can get to know the rich tycoons there."

I softly sighed. "You just want to get to know the tycoons in front, huh?"

"What choice do I have?" Heidi blinked her eyes. "It’s hard to get acquainted with those tycoons. Mywork will be easier if I can get acquainted with them."

I had no choice but to agree after what she said. I

spoke into the phone and asked, "Can I bring Heidi to the front with me?"

Keith replied, "Yes."

I thanked him and hung up the phone. I then got up and said to Heidi, "Let's go."

If it were not for the fact that we needed to remain quiet, she probably would have screamed inexcitement at this point.

She quickly covered her mouth. After five to six seconds, she suppressed her voice and saidexcitedly, " You’re simply the most gorgeous woman in this world, Wanda."

I helplessly smiled. "Let's go."

In elementary school, the teacher told us that everyone was equal. Everyone started out the same,and all roads lead to Rome. However, it was not until w e stepped into the society that we learnedthat some people were born in Rome.

Family history largely determined a person's future. None of these rich people in the front rowstarted from nothing.

They were able to sit in the most comfortable seats in the front row, enjoy the best service, andtaste the best wine. However, those from ordinary family backgrounds were the struggling andinsignificant employees who could only sit at the back. They were unable to see the auction itemson the auction table, nor hear what those at the auction table were saying.

After sitting in the front row, Keith changed Heidi's and my seat number cards. Then, he handed mea black card.

I was a little dumbfounded. I looked at him with a puzzled gaze and asked, "Why are you giving mea card?"

Keith explained, "Mr. Grant told you to get whatever you like. You can get everything too if youwant."

Heidi clicked her tongue. "I feel like I've just been bitten by a green-eyed monster."

After a pause, she looked at Keith and asked, "You often get bitten by the green-eyed monster too,don't you? Have you gotten used to it yet?”

Keith lifted his hand to brush his nose and cleared his throat, saying faintly, "I'm used to it by now!"

Heidi gave him a thumbs up and complimented him, " Awesome.”

Looking at the two of them, I was a little speechless." Stop it. I have no use for this card. I’m justhere to take a look and have no plans to bid for anything."

Items in this auction would start at a price of a million. Not only was I not interested in theseexpensive artworks, but neither would I spend so much money to buy something that I could onlyplace at home and admire.

I wanted to return the black card to Keith but he refused to take it. "Mr. Grant wanted me to handthis card to you, Mrs. Grant. Besides, what's his is yours. You can't give it back to me even if youdon't want it."

I softly sighed. Knowing full well how stubborn Keith could be, I had no choice but to hold the blackcard for the time being.

The host of the charity auction got on stage and said a bunch of pleasant-sounding words. Then,the charity auction officially began.

The first item up for auction was a piece of artwork carved by a famous carver. The starting pricewas 5,000 dollars.