Chapitre 820: Chapter 819 Centipede_1

Cleo Davidson chuckled lightly, "A grand auction, everyone in Capital City's circles will go, well, not everyone, but most will."

"However, nobody will show their faces; they all wear masks and dress in loose clothing."

"Even their voices will be processed through voice modulators, so once the auction starts, nobody knows who is who, it all depends on an individual's financial strength to vie for the items on auction."

William Cole's gaze flickered briefly, "Sounds very interesting."

"Of course, it's interesting. Want to join?" Cleo Davidson said with a gentle smile. She was just over thirty and still unmarried, her face exuded a unique softness characteristic of a woman.

William Cole smiled, "Sure, wait for me to wash my face and I'll go with you."

"Alright."

Cleo Davidson nodded, indicating she would wait for William Cole in the car outside.