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It seemed like the jewelry was going to be either of them.

Franklin was surprised to see that well-reserved set. And he wanted it too as he thought that Master Keturah was a big fan of such things. Meanwhile, what Mrs. Wright had said came to his mind, "Give the people what they want.”

And for sure, he would have to bring a decent gift when he came to visit Master Keturah.

He just didn't expect Sylvia liked it too.

He looked at that set with a reluctant look in his eyes for a while. "Well, just let her have it."

The dining room was silent as no other bid was made.

Sylvia beckoned to Logan, "Go pay for it."

Logan soon rose from his seat with a credit card, while Paul got up faster than him. "I get it! I get it!"

The emcee said to the two respectfully, “There is no need to pay for it anymore, sirs. It's been paid by Mr. Maskelyne."

Both Logan and Paul were shocked.

Clark looked at Franklin carelessly, with a vicious smile on his sinister face. "I wonder what Mr. Maskelyne's lot is.”

Franklin glanced at Sylvia from the corner of his eye and said in a dry voice, "Just some bauble that my wife doesn't like. I think it can be used for charity.”

He was still upset as he remembered how Sylvia had tossed on the table his well-selected present for her when he had returned to the Townyer Villa.

Something that Mrs. Maskelyne didn't like?

What could it be?

Everyone's curiosity was instantly aroused.

When a lady came out with a red velvet box, a diamond necklace of at least six carats shone gorgeously under the limelight.

Everyone gave an exclamation of surprise!

Mrs. Maskelyne didn't want a diamond as huge as that?!

Then what did she like?

No woman could resist a diamond!

A tinge of desire flashed across Tiffany's eyes. Ever since they had met, the only thing Franklin had ever given her was a bunch of flowers, although there were 999 flowers in it, it was nothing compared to that diamond...

She felt tortured, wondering what on earth that legendary Mrs. Maskelyne was like.

There really had been no love between them during their four years of marriage?

Tiffany had been certain that she was special to Franklin and believed that Franklin would divorce his wife.

But at that moment...

Why was she feeling so insecure?

Why was she feeling uneasy?

Mrs. Maskelyne, and then

when she heard Franklin pay 20 million dollars for that set of

Couldn't Franklin

Tiffany was furious!

be together with Franklin? If not,

didn't think an elite like Logan would have wooed a married

couldn't be Mrs.

with the auction and coincidentally enough, or purposely, the starting price was five hundred

been tossed away by Mrs. Maskelyne

some mocking stares from the people

mouth were twitching with

people were hesitating over their bid, Sylvia

glimpsed at him with a smile on her rosy cheeks. “No one dislikes

didn't you take it

Franklin gritted his teeth.

that mean that she didn't like

thought about it, the more his anger built

she implying that she

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teeth so hard as if

of fury were raging inside him. He wished he could just snatch the woman away and confined her, regardless of all

inflated to nine million dollars soon after. Eventually, the necklace belonged to a rich businessman who was looking to cooperate with

hand. "Donate it to Keturah foundation, and I wonder

a

from her," Franklin said in

bad if said no. I will schedule it

money was always

the two

money

nine million to see Master Keturah? Then may I donate the same amount of money to the Keturah foundation in exchange for a chance to meet her?"

Master Keturah, and it's

Her speech made sense.

It even impressed everyone.

that she meant it, instead of giving him the runaround or showing herself

Franklin was spending that

Maskelyne, to

recovered her confidence in winning Franklin over

completely

members worked in

ever since the old Wilson's illness.

watched how Sylvia and Franklin humiliated Wilson

couldn't swallow her

she dared not to do anything without Clark's

dinner

gracefully at a table in the corner of the room. Her heels were hurt by the

her shoes, looked down, and

it burst and

looking pretty,” said a man in

knew who he was without looking

are saying

for her to

down right next to the woman and placed her foot on his lap. He paused for a second the moment he gripped her ankle.