#Chapter 85
He bought it.
He actually bought it.
For a ridiculous price…
I watched the painting carefully get packed up and ready to be taken home.
The auction staff escorted us into their office and prepared the painting for us to take home before our eyes.
Unlike me, who was frozen in shock, Zahid nonchalantly gave his orders to the employees.
“Load the painting in our carriage, would you? We would like to take it home with us right away.”
“Yes, sir. Will you be needing any guards to accompany you on the way back?”
“That won’t be necessary.”
The employees treated Zahid with the utmost care, serving him as if their lives depended on it.
The painting was now almost fully packed up, but I continued to stare blankly at it because I was having trouble comprehending what had just happened.
The bidding price that Zahid offered for the piece, which happened to be the highest bidding price offered in the history of the auction house we were standing in, was……
