Chapter 1142:

“There is no need.” Rhys simply shook his head, his tone calm and certain.

He had anticipated Waylon’s move before Christopher even started bidding, so he had already made detailed preparations, providing Christopher with the quickest and safest escape route in advance. While Christopher might end up being pursued, he wouldn’t be trapped here.

When Harlee heard Rhys’ blunt refusal, her brow furrowed slightly.

Her curiosity got the better of her, and she asked, “Why are you so determined to get your hands on this piece?” If he was so enchanted by it, why not just let her design another one for him instead? Why insist on clinging to this specific item?

“I’ll get anything you want for you,” Rhys responded casually. It was as if fulfilling her every request was simply part of his duty.

Harlee blinked, startled by his response.

Her entire plan had been a secret, known only to Brice, and even Robbie had only a partial understanding.

How had Rhys managed to figure it all out?

reading her thoughts, Rhys offered

“I guessed.”

So, that was it. If he was willing to throw money at it, she figured she might as well play

don’t go overboard,” she

moment Harlee agreed, Rhys’ eyes

and returned to where

uploaded to

Harlee had leaned in close, her body nearly brushing against his side to ensure no one overheard

was not used

much attention, as everyone in the room was

from raising his bids by a million at a time to a mere

by a single

happened. Seated at the far end of the

“Five hundred ninety-two million.”

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