Chapter 20


    Paul took Skr to a stylist’s studio straight away.


    He must have booked the whole studio since no other customers were anywhere to be seen.


    Skr obeyed the stylist’s suggestions and changed into a haute couture ck dress. At first, she


    didn’t


    think much about it.


    After she was done with her hair and make up, she realized that she couldn’t recognize herself in


    the


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    mirror.


    The dress looked simple, but the back was cut out. It showed off her delicate back and gave her an


    elegant and noble air.


    When Paul walked out of the rest room to collect Skr, he was stunned.


    He’d known that Skr was pretty from the first time he met her because she had delicate features.


    However, he hadn’t expected a simple gown to transform her into such an eye–catching beauty!


    She was the kind of beauty who would cause men to pause in their tracks and have all kinds of


    thoughts.


    Paul didn’t dare take another nce.


    He left quickly after picking her up.


    Skr wore heels with her dress, so it wasn’t convenient for her to drive. Hence, Paul drove her


    car.


    As it was a small car that was worth a mere 100 thousand dors, they were stopped by security


    when they arrived at the auction house’s car park.


    “I’m sorry, sir. This is the auction house’s car park. You’re not allowed to park here if you’re not a


    guest.”


    The security guard had a stern tone. Even though he’d said sorry, he spoke arrogantly. He was


    implying that this was not a ce formoners.


    When he saw the luxurious car behind them, his attitude changedpletely.


    Skr raised her eyebrows from the passenger’s seat.


    Paul knew that there were many ces out there where people looked down on people of a lower


    ss. However, he’d never received such treatment when he was out with Joe.


    His expression turned cold as he said, “Don’t you know who I am?”


    The security guard wasn’t paying attention at first. He didn’t even look into the car.


    He thought that anyone who drove such a cheap and small car wasn’t worth it.


    They might just bemoners who wanted to experience an auction. He’d seen a lot of people


    with the same expectations.


    But when he heard Paul, he took a look at him and was utterly stunned. “Mr. Ziegler?”


    Paul frequented the auction house with Joe of Martin Group. The employees of the auction house


    were trained to recognize the big shots of Jipsburg like him.


    “You’re doing an excellent job. I’ll let your superiors knowter,” Paul said.


    The security guard was so frightened that he started to sweat. He quickly bowed and exined,


    “We have


    a crowd tonight, so we’re stopping cars we don’t recognize. It’s my fault for not recognizing you, Mr.


    Ziegler.”


    Paul sneered. “Is that so?”


    Then, he drove into the car park.


    Skr observed everything coolly. She didn’t think much of it.


    Judgy people who looked down on others were everywhere in this world. The Williamses were like


    that.


    After a while, Skr met up with Joe.


    Joe was dressed in a haute couture suit: He looked handsome and tall as usual, but he exuded a


    cold and noble air about him.


    When he saw Skr, his deep eyes paused for a moment.


    Her skin was as delicate as porcin, and her eyes were as refined as art. The elegant ck dress.


    transformed her into a charming night spirit. She had a sexy figure that could catch anyone’s eye


    with a single nce.


    His gaze became unreadable instantly.