Without an invitation, you think you can just walk in? Do you really believe this auction is a place where any random riff-raff can enter?
Just as the group sneered dismissively, a series of hurried footsteps sounded from inside.
Soon after, the glass doors swung open, and a sharply-dressed man strode out briskly.
Upon spotting the blond-haired youth, his expression grew serious, and he quickly walked up, "Young Master Amos, my apologies for not receiving you sooner. It's an oversight on our part."
The security guards froze, and the onlooking guests were equally stunned.
"M-Mr. Cui… he doesn't have an invitation…"
"Young Master Amos is my esteemed guest. Do you think he needs an invitation?" the man responded coldly.
The security guard dropped his head in embarrassment.
