After the results of the first round were announced, the blinding lights above fell on the winning team—three men and one woman. Cecilia's eyes followed the beam, and her face immediately clouded over.
"Come on, let's move on to the next one!"
Marylin bustled nearby, spreading out a new set of documents in front of them.
Every time Cecilia recalled Blair's pretentious, self-satisfied expression, she felt nauseated, wishing she could rush over and tear that smug face apart. Even if Blaze really was such an ungrateful man, she would demand justice for herself!
"I'll place the bid." Out of the corner of her eye, Cecilia noticed Blair's team was about to continue bidding, so she impulsively entered an astronomical figure.
"That's… too much! That number exceeds my expectations!"
