Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 514 It's Her

"Isn't that the woman who splashed wine on Ms. Young earlier?"

"Who is she? Do I live under the rock or what? How do I not know of such a figure in Regalia?"

"One million? Sure, the suit has great craftsmanship and materials, and belonged to Mr. Young Senior, but one million dollars far exceeds its original value." "Right? She's lavish. Who is she?"

Discussions from all corners of the venue began. Suddenly, a person noticed Miles beside her. "You guys, look! It's Mr. Young!" They were shocked to see them seated together.

"Oh, I remember now. You guys, tell me that isn't the young woman who carried Mr. Young Senior's memorial photo at his funeral!"

That reminder quickly refreshed their memories. "You're not wrong..."

"See? I'm right!"

"Is she a Young family member? Why have I never seen her? What's her connection to the Youngs?"

The numerous questions piqued everyone's interest in the crowd, but they were sure of one thing.

"Regardless of who she is, having the honor to carry Mr. Young Senior's memorial photo at his funeral signifies that her status is extraordinary!"

"Exactly. Not even Mr. Miles got to hold it. Does that mean her status is greater than..."

That assumption led many to be curious about this young woman who held the Number 112 paddle.

However, the unfolding scene was nothing like what Anastasia desired. She simply wanted to make Rose stay by using the suit as bait but didn't anticipate her to steal the spotlight so effortlessly!

Anastasia tightened her fists. A million dollars? Did Rose even have that kind of money?

her gaze from Rose, who was fixated on the suit, Anastasia glanced in a

corner had their paddle in

the auctioneer could finish, she was interrupted by

in the same direction, and even Anastasia was shocked. Number 77 wasn't the

in a white top and black skirt. Beneath her beret, with long hair cascading over her shoulders, she wore a pair of sunglasses. Although her face was obscured by the eyewear, her facial

million dollars, offered by this lady. I must say, it is a very high price..." The auctioneer's voice seemingly awoke

only had one goal, which was to retrieve Oliver's suit. As such, she unhesitantly

again. It seems that Miss Number 112 has taken a great liking to this

77 has raised the paddle again, bidding

million dollars!" The woman's

raised the bid to 1.5 million earlier, but her voice became the

Miles, hearing her voice sent a searing pain to his chest. Even if she was hidden by those sunglasses, he

the shock at first glance. He had been seeking the woman he saw at the cemetery the last

was confident he had the right person the moment his gaze landed on

Nobody noticed Miles' strangeness,

Rose, who fixed her

could hear

bid two million dollars, but Rose shared the same sentiment as her. No matter what, she vowed to retrieve that

Rose raised her paddle. "2.5 million!" She added 500 thousand to her

auctioneer was startled and ready to announce the bid when Number 77 appeared in the air again. "Three

determination. Still, she proceeded

"Five million..."

"Six million!"

the bid, the

the bid had raised to a hefty 12 million dollars. The crowd no longer focused on the suit but on the two women instead.

important member of the Young family, seeing that she sat