Chapter 848

Xylia looked at Wyatt in disappointment as he left. It turned out that Harbor was right. Wyatt was just an exhibitionist who liked to brag. He had walked in saying he came to bid for the final item at the auction. How could he possibly afford it? Just then, the crowd that was gathering at the entrance of the manor suddenly turned excited. "Deidre… Deidre Watson is here!" someone exclaimed. Everyone looked over as a fleet of luxury cars arrived. There were three cars in total, with a Bentley in between two Land Rovers. Deidre, who was once the most beautiful woman in Saint Capital and now the richest woman in Shoresea City, came out of the Bentley. She walked toward the entrance escorted by over a dozen bodyguards. She wore a striking red dress with a high slit, revealing her legs wrapped in sheer crystal stockings as she walked gracefully. Paired with her silver high heels, she looked both elegant and sensuous, exuding an aura of mature charm and sophistication. The entire crow