There was nothing particularly remarkable about her expression.
If one was looking closely they could even spot a fleeting hint of disappointment in Georgia Kiley's eyes.
A troubled mind, a hesitant brushstroke, words free of mistakes, all of these spoke volumes about her regrets.
Charlotte Aria was studying Georgia's expression intently, as Georgia lifted her eyes and met Charlotte's gaze.
Those eyes, deep and dark, were like a mysterious black hole; any hidden motives or thoughts were laid bare under their scrutiny.
A slight tremor went through Charlotte, and with a perfectly timed elegant smile on her face, she grit her teeth deeply into her palm, reminding herself to stay rational.
Even a little hesitation could sabotage all her efforts.
The auctioneer was prepared for Georgia's indifference. Otherwise, she wouldn't be Master Georgia.
"Being praised by the master must be a great encouragement for Ms. Aria."
