#Chapter 446: A Fun Little Project

Olivia I stepped into the Council building just as the sun was beginning its descent toward the horizon. Everything was going to plan; the auction would begin in a little under an hour, and everything was prepared. The signs and flyers, which had been posted all over town and mailed to every resident, had attracted a lot of attention. Already, the town was filling with people from neighboring areas, those who were coming in anticipation of Dianna Miller’s works. Soon, the auction was bound to be a success. It had to be. “Olivia!” Ashley called out, her face lighting up as she approached. “You’re here! Everything is coming together beautifully.” “You can say that again,” I said, my heels clicking on the floor as I approached. “The place looks great.” “We made some last-minute changes to the decorations,” Laurie added, pointing up at some colorful streamers that were draped throughout the high rafters. “Oh, and the catering came just in the knick of time, too,” Jo