"Don't be too discouraged," Ms. Isabella patted Emma on the shoulder and said in a quiet voice, "We have tried our best. I will try to negotiate with the auction winner, to the best that..."
Emma nodded, but her emotion was complicated at this moment.
Although the exaggerated sunglasses almost covered half of his face, she still recognized him. She would rather believe that she was wrong because she always had a good impression of him and thought he was a good person. Unexpectedly, he was no different from these beasts disguised behind their wealth and appearance. The thought shook the figure in her mind.
The auction was over.
Emma got up and went to the platform outside. Ms. Isabella went backstage to see if she could negotiate with the buyer and persuade him to send the children to an actual shelter. Although they were well aware of the fact that the possibility was slim to none since it was 600 million dollars after all...
