Chapter 11

Chapter eleven Mason's POV “How dare you speak of that…”  Olivia growled punching me on the shoulder and laughted. She doesn't know how cute she looked looking so feisty. “We welcome you all once again to the fifth edition of the charity auction.”  The host announced and everyone applauded. The stage was cleared and the first item for auction was displayed. It was a famous painting from the ancient time. The painting of a pale white jadite drwn in an oval form that's placed in a wooden bolw on the river. According to the history of this particular painting, it took eight years to paint and the porpular artist who had created this design had done it during the period where the North Americans suffered tragicly. Jade was a precious stone for the meso Americans and at that time they had no choice but to give out their mineral resources for nutrient supplies. As a lover of aesthetics, having this among my tones of collection won't be a bad idea, but these particular painting didn't go with