The Real Heiress Rules the World (Sloane Rivers) novel Chapter 137

Chapter 137 Taking Her to the Auction

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Sloane had no interest in dealing with it. “Since the money’s with you, then just keep it.”

“What nonsense is that? It’s not my money. Why would I take it?” Mr. Samson was so mad he practically blew his mustache out.

“Ugh, then do whatever you want with it. I don’t want it,” Sloane said quickly, then ended the call. “Anyway, that’s it. Bye!”

She grabbed her things and headed downstairs. Lucas was already waiting for her.

They entered the auction through a private entrance and were escorted straight to one of the VIP boxes.

The room was extravagantly decorated. Plush leather sofas were perfectly positioned to offer an unobstructed view of the auction stage below.

On the coffee table, elegant crystal glasses shimmered with deep red wine, catching the light in mesmerizing curves as the liquid gently swirled.

From the one–way glass window, the entire layout of the auction house unfolded before them.

The venue was circular, with the raised stage in the center illuminated by spotlights as bright as day, ensuring every item was clearly visible.

The main hall on the first floor, designated for general admission, was wide and open. Neatly arranged rows of chairs could easily seat over a thousand people.

But even this “general” section wasn’t for the average citizen–anyone holding a ticket to this auction had to be worth at least a few million.

Encircling the main floor were 500 VIP boxes, arranged in a tiered ring.

Each box was fitted according to its guest’s rank and status, with opulent furnishings and a massive wall–sized screen.

This screen not only displayed high–resolution details of every item but also connected seamlessly with the bidding system. A guest could place a bid by simply tapping on the tablet, entering an amount, and the system would immediately update the auction floor’s display.

At that moment, graceful music began to play, and the entire room fell silent as every gaze turned toward the stage.

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Chapter 137 Taking Her to the Auction

A woman in a form–fitting crimson gown stepped out with poise.

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Her figure was striking, and the skirt of her dress swayed like flickering flames with every step.

Her voluminous waves of hair cascaded over her shoulders, with a few strands brushing against her pale cheeks. It only accentuated her striking features–her eyes sparkled like stars, and her smile, painted in bold red, glowed with confidence and ease, instantly lifting the energy of the

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