Chapter 160

Only Elodie seemed oblivious to how these things worked.

Jarrod set his teacup down with casual indifference. "You can't put a price on happiness and love. Raise it."

Sylvie paused for a split second, then her lips curled into a smile, her eyes soft and glowing with sweetness. She raised her paddle again, chin tilted ever so slightly. "Fifty million."

Ever since Elodie had joined the bidding, her eyes had been glued to Jarrod's table. She'd seen with her own eyes that Sylvie hadn't planned to continue until Jarrod gave her every ounce of confidence. No matter how high the price, he would back her up.

In that instant, the color drained from Elodie's face. For the first time, she felt a suffocating pressure she couldn't put into words. Her heart clenched tight, aching and numb all at once.

Up ahead, Maurice and the others watched the whole scene unfold with keen interest, glancing at Elodie with looks that needed no translation. Their eyes seemed to mock her, silently declaring her defeat and the absurdity of her challenge.

Was Elodie even qualified to compete with Sylvie?

Grady felt a conflicting mix of emotions. He glanced at Sylvie, then leaned in to whisper to Maurice, "Mr. Silverstein treats Ms. Fielding awfully well... Are they really planning to get married?"

at Elodie, who looked utterly lost.

of the picture, it was only a

silent, a sour pang in his chest. He knew, deep down, that compared to Jarrod, he didn't stand a

exactly how Elodie felt. She leaned closer, urgent. "Do

that. That ring is an heirloom in

Go all in! I've got over ten

head, resigned. "You don't

Jarrod would always raise

It was pointless.

What is Jarrod playing

went silent for a

He knew.

got married, she'd thought Jarrod was resourceful enough to help her find it. She'd even asked him for help, shown him a picture of the ring.

And now...

felt the cruel sting of irony. He understood everything—and still, for Sylvie, he

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