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Chapter 232 The Auction Went Well
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Sheila, stunning in her pearl-colored dress, was thrilled when she received a visit from Jonah Lopes.

“Darling!” She approached and they both kissed.

Some flashes popped.

Jonah stepped back and smiled, “Oops, looks like we’ve been caught.”

“Who cares?” Sheila giggles like a teenager, “You’ll need some publicity when you finally publish your book.”

“I don’t understand the ‘finally’.” Jonah plays dumb.

“Don’t be coy. The world eagerly awaits your acclaimed book! They say it will surpass all previous ones.” Sheila speaks as if she were a fan (maybe she really is).

“Let’s talk about that later.” Jonah and Sheila go to their table, “Now I want to know about this charity auction.”

Sheila picked up a brochure and handed it to him, “Here. The money raised from this auction will go towards the water and sanitation treatment of Lion’s Den. Matt is very committed to turning that horrendous slum into a dignified place for the citizens there.”

“Isn’t the city hall responsible for that department?”
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