She didn’t dignify his comment with a response. Tonight wasn’t about petty insults; it was about making her statement. Cindy mingled briefly, exchanging polite nods, but her focus remained on the auction. She waited patiently for the bidding to begin, her moment carefully calculated. It was time to act.
The auction commenced with antique vases, rare art pieces, and designer collectibles. Cindy remained poised until the bidding for a pristine Hermès Birkin bag began, the one Peter had gifted his mother. The auctioneer’s voice rang out: “Starting at $10,000.” Without hesitation, Cindy raised her paddle, drawing gasps from the crowd. The whispers were immediate.