Charlotte opened her eyes, she fixed her gaze on the necklace, her eyes as cold as ever. She looked at her assistant giving him a signal. Then the auctioner raised the necklace and showed it to the audience, everybody gasped looking at its beauty. A true masterpiece the auctioner declared , the bidding will start at $1million.
Jacob raised his board, $30million. Every body looked shocked at the at the figure he called. The socialites women were begging their partner to get them the necklace, but they felt it was not worth it, it was only a necklace, which could be made.
$50 million. Every looked as if a cold water has been poured on them, they felt really intimidated, who cold bid that kind of amount. The auctioner felt cold sweats on his back, he knew it was a necklace but was it worth that kind of amount the necklace felt heavy on his hand. But some thing more exciting happened.
$100 million. The room became quiet. Everybody felt like who is willing to spend that whole money for a necklace.
Charlotte looked mad, she knew nobody knew much about the necklace, the story attached to it was just a history. Jacob looked at her, and could see the burning range in her eyes. He raised his board, $500 million dollars. Every body felt excitement, waiting for the next bidder, $2billion. The auctioner hit the gavel, sold.
She gaze at the necklace owned by another person, disappointment was evident in her eyes. Jacob looked at her, and felt a sense of disappointment. Boss why don't i talk to them about the necklace, i will try to convience them about the necklace. No it's fine, we should leave. She stood up with her assistant using the back door.
Far in a distant corner, a man sat down like a king, his eyes closed, he could hear the gasped of everybody. He opened his eyes, gave his assistant a signal. Yes boss. Take the necklace and drop it in the research lab.
As he stood up, the room seemed to shift its attention to him, like a magnet drawing all eyes. His presence was imposing, yet refined, exuding a dark aura and sophistication. His broad shoulders squared, and his chest expanded, filling out his tailored tuxedo. The dim lighting danced across his chiseled features, accentuating the sharp lines of his jaw and the piercing glint in his eyes. His dark hair was perfectly styled, and his blue eyes held no warmth.
As he rose, the air around him seemed to vibrate with an almost cold energy, commanding attention and inspiring awe.
He walked outside with his assistant and his body guards around him. A black sedan was packed waiting for him. He walked straight to the car, he sat down like king who just emerged from hell. The driver felt a cold sweat in his back, from the look of things, it seems that his master is in a bad mood, he waited for his master insruction. Take me to the dragon villa. Yes sir. The driver started the car. The man turned his face to the window, he saw a slim figure walking to a car,
his gaze met an unexpected sight - a man standing alongside her, his expression a mask of professionalism. His heart skipped a beat as he processed the scene before him. A spark of curiosity ignited within him, and he couldn't help but feel a tiny flutter in his chest. It wasn't love at first sight, but a faint sense of intrigue that left him wanting more. The car speed up.
Arriving at the dragon villa.
The butler opened the door for him, bowing his head. He walked past him going to the villa. Big brother, a man shouted walking to him.
He was a vision of youthful perfection, with a face that seemed chiseled by the gods themselves. His skin was a radiant, porcelain-like complexion, with a subtle glow that hinted at a life lived in joy and laughter. His eyes were an arresting shade of black, sparkling with a mischievous glint that seemed to dance with inner light. His hair was a rich, dark blond, perfectly messy and endearingly tousled. His features were finely etched, with high cheekbones, a slender nose, and a mouth that curved into a gentle, enigmatic smile. He seemed almost otherworldly, as if he had descended from the heavens themselves – a true angel among mortals.