Auction [1]

Brandon's two weeks of preparations were done.

Now, it all relied on his execution.

The auction was scheduled to start in four hours.

With such thoughts, Brandon stepped out of his room after checking he had brought everything he needed.

Clank—

Closing the door, his gaze lingered on Amelia, who was currently fixing her hair.

Scanning, she wore the standard Imperial Army combat military uniform.

On her chest embedded three gold stars.

It was the first time Brandon had seen her wearing it.

She….

"Looks good on you."

Looked good.

Really good.

"Thanks, and you look the same."

"What can I say?"

Brandon scoffed.

After all, his wardrobes were mostly the same.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes. Me and Belle are about to meetup after this."

"Okay."

He walked towards Amelia and said,

"Amelia."

"Hm?"

"I have a gift."

Amelia's brows raised at his words.