On the livestream, Tiffany was laughing so hard that she could barely sit upright.
"You can't keep pretending now, can you, Claire? Why pose as a socialite when you have no money?"
The i********: comments flew past.
A: [She's been exposed!]
B: [Throw Claire out!]
Voices around the hall joined in.
"Why hasn't Sotheby's thrown her out yet?"
"She's bidding in bad faith. Ban her permanently!"
Tiffany shouted at the auctioneer, "I know the person in Suite 8. She's my high school classmate, Claire Walker, and she has always been a troublemaker. She's deliberately driving up prices and disrupting the auction. You need to investigate her!"
The jeers swelled around me, and anger burned in my chest. I scrolled rapidly through my contacts, all of them business associates, then swallowed my p
