Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Chapter 152 The Woman I Love Most

Rosaline’s POV:

Was Wendy trying to challenge me?

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I glanced at her with mild amusement and was just about to raise my paddle again when a crisp male voice rang out from the entrance of the auction hall. “Thirty million dollars!”

Thirty million dollars!

He had raised the bid by a full ten million in one go, instantly sending the auction hall into an uproar.

The voice was familiar. I frowned and turned toward the entrance.

It was Caden.

Dressed in a perfectly tailored suit with a dark green tie, he exuded elegance and composure as he strode into the banquet hall.

A sudden tightness gripped my chest. What was he doing here?

Reporters quickly swarmed around him. “Mr. Holbrook, what brings you to tonight’s charity auction?” one asked.

Caden’s expression remained calm as he replied, “I’m simply here to contribute to a good cause.”

“Mr. Holbrook, could you…

Before the reporter could finish, Caden raised a hand, signaling that he would not be taking any questions.

The auctioneer’s enthusiastic voice boomed through the hall. “Mr. Holbrook has raised the bid to 30 million dollars! Any further offers?”

“Thirty million, going once.”

million, going twice.”

million, going three times. No more

the auction–securing, of all things, the plush kitten I had made with

to Mr. Holbrook for acquiring this adorable kitten for 30 million dollars!” the auctioneer announced.

as Caden walked unhurriedly onto the

banquet hall’s lights bathed him in a golden

generous donation of 30 million dollars to charity,” the auctioneer continued, motioning for the event staff to hand him the plush

took the kitten, his lips curving into the faintest smile.

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it. I had come here to avoid him, yet not only had he found me, but he had also bought my cat.

was he up

playfully, “Mr. Holbrook, may we ask who you plan

a crisp voice, said, “I’m giving it

woman he

involuntarily, and a strange, bitter feeling

he talking

he just spend 30 million dollars on a plush kitten, planning to give it

was the one

a lucky lady,” the auctioneer said with a hint of envy. “Is she here

but said

envious gazes of the crowd, he stepped down from

walked toward us, Wendy immediately stepped in front of me, her voice laced

spare her a glance. Ignoring her completely,

mine as

room erupted