Scrambling to Be the Father of His Ex-Wife's Kid novel Chapter 929

Right?!

How could she not be good when she could chase after me for such a long-distance?

Keith looked at me and hesitated to speak.

I could tell that he had things to say to me. I said with a faint smile, "Just say what you want to say to me."

Keith said, "Although the Fredericks' eldest grandson i s a person who likes collecting all kinds of valuable artworks and often holds auctions, this is his first charity auction. Also, now that he's holding it in Salt City, it's hard not to be suspicious about whether he has any impure intentions or not."

I raised my eyebrows. "So?"

Keith softly sighed. "Mr. Grant hopes that you'll be more careful and be vigilant at all times."

I nodded. "Got it."

Regardless of what the Fredericks' eldest grandson was up to, or why he was holding this charity auction i n Salt City, I had nothing to do with it. All I cared about was the sandalwood box that Mother gave me, and whether it was a pair with the sandalwood box at the charity auction.

Keith stopped the car in front of the hotel's entrance.

Before I got out of the car, Keith said, "You can go ahead first, Mrs. Grant. I'll go over in a while."

I nodded and got out of the car.

I pulled out the invitation card from my bag and looked at the cars parked around me, feeling a little resistant.

I was most reluctant to have dealings with these people from high society. Every word they said was tinged with flattery and schemes. It was honestly very exhausting.

When I got to the entrance of the banquet hall, I handed the invitation to the staff.

He checked the authenticity of the invitation, then gave me a bid card and a hard card with my seat number on it.