Chapter 767:

When she noticed that, Haven’s brows knitted slightly.

Then, just moments later, she caught him turning back to look at the masked woman again.

Haven felt certain—something was off.

Soon, the auction officially began.

The first item was brought onto the stage.

“Ladies and gentlemen, please take a look,” the auctioneer announced. “Our opening item is an oil painting titled Country Road. What makes this piece extra special is that the artist is actually present with us tonight.”

A wave of surprise rippled through the audience.

“The color palette is vibrant, and the technique is exceptional. The artist clearly has incredible talent.”

“The artist’s here? Tell us who it is!”

With a proud smile, the auctioneer revealed, “This painting is the work of none other than Haven Walton. She’s recently returned.”

Gasps and murmurs filled the room.

“I didn’t see that coming! Miss Walton’s quite the talent.”

“Well then, I definitely need to make her acquaintance.”

𝗔𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 gⱯ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝗍𝖊𝗅𝘀・ⅽ𝗼𝗺

The auctioneer continued, clearly enjoying the moment, “Miss Walton, would you mind standing to greet our guests?”

Haven rose gracefully, accepting the microphone from a staff member. In a soft, composed voice, she said, “Good evening, everyone. I’m Haven Walton. It’s a real honor to have my painting included in tonight’s auction. Thank you for your warm appreciation.”

Her appearance drew even more admiration from the crowd.

“Who would’ve thought—she’s not just gifted, she’s beautiful too!”

Someone spotted her seat beside Collin and pointed it out. “Look, she’s sitting next to Mr. Riley! So, she knows him?”

“Mr. Riley’s been a lone wolf for years. This is the first woman we’ve seen by his side.”

Haven was delighted by the whispers and assumptions swirling around them.

With a modest smile, she responded sweetly, “Collin and I are just friends. Please don’t take it the wrong way.”

Collin grew faintly irritated on hearing the chatter.

But since Haven had already offered an explanation, he chose to stay quiet, not wanting to feed the gossip.

The auctioneer stepped in smoothly. “Thank you, Miss Walton.”

Haven handed the microphone back and returned to her seat.

Leaning in close to Collin, she whispered apologetically, “I didn’t expect them to mention us like that. But I explained it. I hope you’re not upset.”

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