Chapter 921

As the auction approached its end, Helen had only placed a bid on a single stone. It wasn't due to a lack of valuable options; rather, she was intent on avoiding any conflict with Otto, the shrewd manipulator. Given his control over the city's economic lifeblood, he was likely to have laid several traps. To avoid giving Otto an edge, Helen had to control her impulses. However, Helen found the need to restrain herself deeply frustrating. As the event came to a close, she shot Otto a fierce glare as he got ready to leave. Sensing the weight of her stare, Otto turned to find himself locked in Helen's cold, piercing gaze. He was briefly taken aback, his expression shifting to one of confusion. After leaving the lounge, Otto didn't immediately head out; instead, he paused near the door. When Helen emerged, she bumped straight into him, her eyes flashing with a menacing glare. "Ms. Spencer, is there a particular reason you're looking at me that way?" Otto asked with a smirk. "And how