Summer Ford glanced sideways with the corner of her eye to observe the situation over here, her eyes suddenly shifting in surprise.
A few meters away from her, a tall figure accompanied by several bodyguards was walking toward them, with an exquisite, handsome face and a naturally aristocratic demeanor. His very presence seemed to highlight everyone else around.
Summer was somewhat surprised that they would meet in such a place, and stared at the person for a while. Just as she was about to withdraw her gaze, the person's eyes suddenly turned toward her.
Snor Fairchild looked at her from a few meters away, gazing at her leisurely, with his eyebrow slightly raised.
Summer acknowledged him from afar, considered it as a greeting, and withdrew her gaze, refocusing her attention on the auction scene.
There are actually a lot of items being auctioned tonight: jewelry, decorative items, and even ancient swords.
