Chapter 125
Louisa's POV
The Red Box is used to refer to a secluded lounge on the second floor of the auction hall.
It's like the box in a theatre, overlooking the whole auction hall.
I stood at the edge of the box, holding the handles and leaning forward.
I felt that I was like a little bird, flying across the entire venue.
Alpha Lucas approached me from behind, holding a glass of bubbling champagne in his hand.
He looked like a star walking right off the stage. But no performer had his dignified bearing, which didn't seem like something that people were born with. It must have taken years of a stress-free life to make someone behave in a certain sophisticated and confident way.
"What are you looking at?" He looked down at me and stroked his face. "Was ther
