_Author’s POV_
George was immensely grateful to Zarelle, despite her nonchalant response. “I truly appreciate your help, Zarelle. If it weren’t for you, I don’t know how I would’ve survived in this cutthroat industry.”
Zarelle smiled warmly. “You’re welcome. Don’t let Lola get to you.”
Forty-five minutes later, the car pulled into the underground car park of a hotel.
The auction was taking place in the opulent and luxurious Grand Bellefontaine Hotel, a historic landmark renowned for its exquisite architecture and timeless elegance.
The hotel exuded grandeur, featuring ornate chandeliers, marble floors, and gilded accents throughout.
The auction was held in the hotel’s grand ballroom, a magnificent space adorned with crystal chandeliers, floor-to-ceiling windows offering
