Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0129

I suddenly felt a feeble cool air on my neck. I turned to see Sandra flaunting an exquisite antique fan as she fanned herself with it.

I scoffed inwardly and looked away. "It isn't even hot," I muttered under my breath.

"What?" Sandra immediately chimed. "I didn't hear you well, did you say the fan is stunning?"

I rolled my eyes at her charade.

"Well, since you're too proud to speak up and ask. I will tell you about it. Mark bid it for me before you got here. All I had to do was to just tell him I wanted it and he emerged the final bidder of $60,000," she sounded smug about it all as if Mark had just dug up a hundred years old tree for her.

I smirked, contemplating telling her that Mark gave me a hundred thousand dollars just to see me. I wondered what she would have to say about that but I decided against it. She whispered again, "I bet you've never seen such a fine item, have you?"

satisfied smirk etched on her lips. "I haven't seen anything so ugly being flaunted like a treasure. Aren't you ashamed?" Her smirk disappeared and she looked angered by my words as the fan froze in her grasp. I felt Mark turn my way, he looked amused as he looked between Sandra and

glare on her face but Mark smiled. When Sandra saw that I was

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while Mark turned away, looking at the next item being

sweetly at Sandra, "You guys look so cute

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about it for a while. "Nah, I wanted a

a deadly glare before she

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in my purse. I settled my gaze on the podium with a smile on my lips as I imagined what Bella's expression must be tight now. I really wished I could see her reaction when she views the picture