“Yes…” Sam watched the auction intently, following along as instructed. Still, he wondered internally.
Was it Isabelle who had tipped him off, or was it Dylan?
No matter who it was, Uncle George had come for Isabelle...
George slipped in through the back entrance, ensuring he remained unnoticed.
When someone ahead spotted George and attempted to greet him, he gestured with his hand to signal them not to.
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