Time flew by, and the day of the charity auction soon arrived.
This auction was held at a private club under Royal Palace, occupying a large area right next to a famous scenic spot on the outskirts of A City.
Due to its distance from downtown, there weren't many vehicles, hence the surrounding area today bustling with luxury cars.
Outside the club, apart from various luxury cars, there were also dozens of ordinary cars parked,
all bearing logos from major TV stations and media outlets.
Clearly, they were reporters dispatched to cover the event.
"Hello, your invitation, please." Outside the club's main gate, a guard formally stopped Sylvia Scott.
Sylvia gently smiled, taking out a silver invitation from her bag and handing it to the guard.
As the guard was verifying it, the guests waiting behind Sylvia kept sneaking glances at her and the girl beside her.
Even the guests who had just passed by kept looking back.
