Maybe it was Ivy Holden's influence, but as Jensen Morrison looked closer at the painting, he also found it a little unsettling.
But he was someone who had spent time in a mercenary group. While he felt some discomfort, he wasn't exactly afraid. "It's just a painting. The colors are bold and the image is a bit too garish, but it shouldn't be anything serious, right?"
"I feel like something's wrong." Ivy Holden's brow furrowed even deeper.
"Then don't look at it." In any case, they hadn't come to this auction to buy anything.
"No. I'm going to buy it." As Ivy Holden spoke, she raised the paddle beside her. "One hundred twenty thousand!"
The painting's opening bid was eighty thousand. Ivy Holden was the first to bid, jumping straight to 120,000.
"One hundred forty thousand!" Brianna Ellison immediately raised her paddle.
Ivy Holden gave a faint smile. Before she could speak, she heard Lily Sullivan's voice. "Two hundred thousand!"
