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?

on the suit, Anastasia glanced in a certain direction. As though receiving her signal, a person

another person in a corner had their paddle in the air. "Number 77 has raised the bid to

the auctioneer could finish, she was interrupted by

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

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

must say, it is a very high price..." The

goal, which was to retrieve Oliver's

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

the paddle again, bidding at

million dollars!" The woman's voice

earlier, but her voice became the main highlight this time. Her voice was... hoarse and even somewhat

Miles, hearing her voice sent a searing pain to his chest.

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

right person the moment his gaze landed on her,

Nobody noticed Miles' strangeness,

fixed her

could

Rose shared the same sentiment as her. No matter what, she vowed to retrieve that suit and would not rest until

million!" She added

auctioneer was startled and ready to announce the bid when Number

determination. Still, she proceeded without hesitation. "Four

"Five million..."

"Six million!"

the bid, the two shouted their bids

presence, the crowd couldn't help but glance suspiciously at the suit on stage, wondering whether they had missed something. Perhaps it wasn't a typical suit but a rare vintage. Soon, the bid had raised

had been established that the lady with Number 112 was an important member of the Young family, seeing that