Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 217

Chapter 217 The auction continued late into the night , with many guests still buzzing with excitement .

The attendees could not stop discussing the two spectacular bidding wars that had taken place .

earlier .

Without exception , all the drama centered around someone named Andrew .

Michael turned to Harvey with a consoling tone , saying , Harvey , cheer up .

After all , the crown still ended up in your hands .

He added , Sure , Andrew may be insufferable , but in the end , he backed down and didnt dare compete with you .

Harveys forced smile looked more painful than genuine .

He did not think Andrew backed down .

Instead , that bastard had pushed him to the absolute limit with his underhanded tactics .

Of course , Harvey did not say his thoughts aloud .

Despite the burning rage in his heart , he maintained a gracious facade as he accepted Michaels attempts at consolation .

me , but Finley let out a cold short .

He spat , This guys got some nerve .

Not only did he offend he also showed complete disrespect to both of you .

Fine by me ! Ill be staying in Jayrodale for the foreseeable future .

That punk wont get away unscathed .

In the auction houses private reception room , Andrew received the Celestial Nymphaea , carefully packaged in an elegant box .

Here you are , Mr.

Lloyd , Elsie said with a radiant smile , her eyes conveying unspoken interest .

As Andrew prepared to leave with his prize , a hint of disappointment crossed Elsies stunning face .

She pouted , Mr.

Lloyd , according to our auction house tradition , such generous bidders are entitled to a private meeting with me .

Andrew was puzzled .

A private meeting ? What is it for ? Elsie bit her lip shyly and lowered her gaze , mumbling , To put it simply , its like a private date .

Andrew finally understood and chuckled .

That wont be necessary .

Silas paused , his tone turning serious .

Because you and Mr.

Lloyd are not from the same world .

He continued , Your charm and talent might work on people like Harvey or Michael , but for someone like him ? Theyre just not enough .

Not even close .

Elsie bristled .

Mr.

Vaughn , youre exaggerating ! What is he , some kind of Braundville elite or something ? Silas gave her a meaningful look .

Ha ! Elites from Braundville would only be fit to shine his shoes .

Elsie froze , her jaw dropping slightly as the weight of his words sank in .

Braundvilles elites would be lucky to shine his shoes ? Since when did Jayrodale have such a formidable figure ?