Alpha's Regret: False Mate, True Luna novel Chapter 65

Chapter 65

Our seats were in the middle–back section since we hadn’t arrived early. A few minutes after sitting down, the auction was about to begin.

Just then, there was suddenly a commotion in the front rows.

Cynthia and I looked over at the sound.

After learning what was happening, I froze.

Cynthia: “It’s actually Ferris and Ashley… they’re here too.”

Then she asked me: “Did you know they were attending the auction?”

I shook my head: “No.”

Ferris never told me where he was going or what events he was attending.

After Ferris had spent money to build her reputation and hosted many receptions for her, Ashley’s fame in high society circles had certainly grown.

When she and Ferris appeared, many people focused their attention on her.

Last time when Alpha Ferris brought her to a banquet, her outfit was worth over thirty million. This time, her ensemble is no less impressive compared to last

ime.”

Not to mention the diamond jewelry set she’s wearing, just her dress alone is a work personally crafted by world–renowned designer Imess. Everyone knows hat Imess, who has been in semi–retirement for nearly ten years, only personally makes three gowns a year, and each one is worth over ten million-”

Over thirty million last time, several million this time. Just these two occasions alone, Alpha Ferris has spent tens of millions on her. He’s really willing to pare no expense for her.”

Absolutely.”

Ashley wore a blue flowing satin gown that shimmered with light, adorned with eye–catching jewelry, and combined with her outstanding appearance, she was indoubtedly the most dazzling woman at tonight’s auction.

Everyone knew that the front rows were a symbol of status and position.

Amid all the discussion and envy, Ashley and Ferris sat down together in the center seats of the first row.

Seeing this caused even more envy among the surrounding people.

The auction was about to begin. The lights dimmed, and the host on stage, draped in a gray–silver cloak, opened with steady and imposing presence. The whispers in the hall quickly quieted down, and the air seemed to be pressed down several degrees by that ancient aristocratic dignity.

Both were top–quality treasures and perfect gifts for my grandmother.

But which one I’d ultimately bid on would depend on the competition at the scene.

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