Re: Auction Room-Bruce Robertson
He raised a dark eyebrow at the spite filled comment, a smirk tugged at the corner of his lips before he put on a neutral and congenial expression and nodded his head as someone from the Auction House handed him Bruce's file information in a folder.
"Oh yes, sir. I'm only here to pick you up and take you to the house, sir." He replied, as he kept his voice polite and subservient, though it was difficult not to break into a chuckle and immediately lose his rouse.