Chapter 43: Harley Lannister
Charlotte had recommended the Harley Auction House to Max, saying that it dealt with pretty much every trade in the Godshine City.
Max also knew about it as one important character was from the clan managing the Auction House.
Now, he was sitting in one of its rooms, waiting for the person who would attend to him. While waiting he began looking around the room. It was a small, simple room with two sofas and a table on which refreshments were placed for the customers.
Soon, the door opened and a slender figure walked inside the room. Max turned to look at her and was surprised because he recognized her.
’No way I’m getting the description wrong, right? Why is she here?’ Max wondered, swiftly hiding his surprise.
She was a poised and elegant figure with blonde hair swept into a neat updo, accented by a delicate floral hairpin.
Behind slender, gold-rimmed glasses, her vivid green eyes stood out with an almost luminescent quality. A high-collared, black lace bodice flew into a graceful silhouette, contrasted by billowing white sleeves, while layers of delicate jewelry and crimson-tipped nails completed her refined appearance.
It was definitely her. Harley Lannister, the woman had brought the Harley Auction House to its great heights.
She came to sit before him and said, with a professional smile, "Welcome to Harley Auction House. Would you like to sell or buy something?"