Let. Go!
The auction was held at the Mamounia Hotel, one of the biggest hotels in Russia. Although the mafias were each other's enemies, all, including the Kuznetsovs, the Petrovs, the Smirnovs, and so on, attended.
Adeline stepped from the SUV with Dimtri onto the concrete floor of the vast compound. By the sides were flower-decorated walls, and in the middle was a well-sculpted water fountain.
Dimitri was in a black tuxedo, his dark permed hair neatly brushed back in a sleek wave. By his side, Adeline stood, her arms interlocked with his.
She was dressed in a body-fitting silver-colored dress that glistened under the luminous lights decorating the hotel and its surroundings.
The dress was long-sleeved with a wide V-neck that halted right below her bosoms. Its length stopped just a bit past her knees, and around the waist were rich diamond designs, giving the dress a more sparkling shine.