Chapter 22

Bradson's eyes darkened as he retorted with an icy voice, "What's so impressive about a small trinket? I'm here today to bid on a birthday gift for my grandpa." Kathrine withdrew her hand and interjected, "Our target today is Birds on a Tree. The starting bid is ten million. Do you two have that much money?" "Impressive!" Henry clapped insincerely and raised his voice. "Mr. Bradson, you really are wealthy and influential. I look forward to seeing the painting at Mr. Welsh Senior's birthday celebration." "Henry, are you my friend or not?" Bradson's expression was serious. Henry playfully stuck out his tongue. "Bradson." Steven raised his voice slightly. "I also want to gift that painting to Grandpa. It seems we're thinking along the same lines." "Then, let's see who can get it." Bradson was determined to obtain the painting at all costs. "Sure," Steven said as he loosened a button on his shirt with one hand to reveal his well-defined collarbone. He lowered his gaze and passed the