Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot
Chapter 1358 - Chapter 1358 342 Deceptive Wenwen _1

Chapter 1358: 342: Deceptive Wenwen! _1 Chapter 1358: 342: Deceptive Wenwen! _1 Upon hearing this, Nathaniel Besian slowed down immediately, eyeing his surroundings with caution.

“Master, where’s the person?”

Viola Thompson raised a hand to adjust the brim of her hat, the peak obscuring her elegant brows and eyes, only her smooth, fair chin visible. “Four o’clock direction, a young woman in blue.”

Nathaniel looked at the spot straight away.

Indeed, he saw a woman in a blue dress.

The moment the woman saw Nathaniel looking her way, she immediately turned her head, pretending to talk to her companion.

Nathaniel narrowed his eyes.

What on earth are these two people up to?

Viola spoke again, “And the old man at five o’clock.”

Nathaniel turned his head and looked in that direction, “The one wearing the hat?”

“Mmm.” Viola Thompson nodded slightly.

Nathaniel clenched his fists, “Master, you should leave first, I’ll deal with them.”

Viola Thompson’s beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, “Just shake them off, don’t startle the snake in the grass.”

All the big bosses of Underground City were here today, and without knowing who these people were, making a big fuss could lead to an ugly ending.

“Got it, Master.”

Nathaniel nodded, turned around, and walked off in the other direction.

The two people who were trailing them, immediately followed Nathaniel.

As for Viola Thompson side.

She arrived at the auction hall, finding a spot near a corner to sit down.

The auction hadn’t started yet.

Countdown of twenty minutes.

The auctioneer was introducing today’s items.

The final one was the blue moon grass.

Viola Thompson leaned back in her chair and pulled out her phone, her fingers dancing across the screen.

“Sis, I heard our first auction item today is an ivory carving, a national treasure from ancient Sinian Country. Dad’s birthday is just around the corner, what do you say we bid on this ivory carving for him?”

“Sure.” Lalinka nodded.

The history of Sinian Country is long and enduring, something referred to as a national treasure would undoubtedly be irreplaceable.

Seaton continued, “Aside from the blue moon grass being the finale. I heard many people have come for the ivory carving tonight, sis, we need to be quick once it’s up for bid.”

A few years ago, the Sinian Country faced unrest, and after an invasion war, many national treasures were plundered by the powerful countries.

Even today.

There are still many rare Sinian antiques scattered around the world.

Like the ivory carving auctioned at Underground City today, it’s a cultural relic from the Song Dynasty millennium ago, there isn’t another piece like it, not just in Sinian Country but the entire world.

Sometimes, possessing such a cultural relic is a symbol of status.

Hearing this, Karina narrowed her eyes.

No one had ever taken something from her hands before.

Therefore, she never worried about this problem.

If all else fails, she could splash the cash.

Could anyone be richer than the Royals of Cigacan?

Karina looked at Seaton as if she had suddenly thought of something and asked: “Have you seen her yet?”

“Who?” Seaton asked curiously.

Karina spelled out each word slowly: “Suwen.”

Seaton looked around the entire auction hall and finally shook her head, “Nope.”

Karina narrowed her eyes without saying a word.

“Has there been any news from Alder?” Karina asked again.

Suwen was Karina’s biggest competitor tonight.

As long as Suwen wasn’t here.

She was ninety percent certain.

Blue moon grass.

She was determined to have it.

Only by obtaining the blue moon grass could she have a chance to negotiate with J.

Standing alongside J was Karina’s longstanding wish.

And J had always been the compass of her life.

Seaton shook her head, “There’s no news from Alder either. It’s possible that Suwen didn’t show up at all.”

Upon saying this, Seaton paused, “Or she might have chosen to back off realizing the competition.”

As long as the two of them were present.

Nobody else could bid on the blue moon grass!

Suwen was not a fool.

She wouldn’t do such a futile thing.

Falling silent, Seaton laughed, “She has at least some awareness.”

Karina narrowed her eyes.

She had the feeling that Suwen was not the type to give up easily.

Seaton looked at Karina and continued, “Sis, don’t worry! Even if Suwen did come, what could she possibly do? What threat could she pose to us? Even she feared our status, otherwise, she would not have obediently handed over the cold snow grass!”

In Seaton’s opinion, Viola Thompson willingly giving the cold snow grass to Maxwell was an act of currying favor with them.