Marissa pov:After selecting a new dress in the hotel room, I walked out in a classic off shoulder black dress, with a couture saucer style millinery piece.“Miss Marissa,” I turned to the caller, I saw Willard Harrison standing there, he moved closer.“I am deeply sorry for what my brother did, I just wanted to tell you we are honored you came,” He said, I looked at him, reading him.“It is no problem Mr Harrison, I can't say I am pleased about what happened, but it has already happened ,” I said calmly, he looked at me intuitively.“We can have Miss Monroe throw outside, if you want,” he suggested, I shakes my head.“No, please. Miss Monroe is a just little…,” I said, he smiled.“Are you just here to apologized, because if it that is all we have a auction to get too,” I said.“No, Miss Marissa. I am here to accompany you to the auction house, and to make sure you are satisfied,” Willard said, I nodded.I led the way, walked out of the hotel and climbed into the car.Everyone was sti
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