Chapter 684

"Zion, the first time we met was at that auction, right?" Maeve asked. "Yeah." "You were deliberately raising the bid to get my attention, weren't you?" "I was," Zion admitted with a hint of laughter in his voice. Maeve continued, "You're so sneaky. Who taught you to get a girl's attention like that?" Zion chuckled softly, "It was the only thing I could think of at the time." "But what if… what if I hadn't shown up that night? Or if I'd shown up looking like a mess?" Everything had hinged on that auction. If things had gone the way they did in her previous life, where she'd imitated Clara's style and arrived disheveled, she would have been the laughingstock of the night. Zion wouldn't have given her a second glance. He might have even found her ridiculous. "No matter how you showed up—dressed to kill or in a mess—as long as you were there, I knew I wanted you." "Liar…" In their past life, Maeve and Zion never crossed paths. If what Zion said was true, given his personality