Billionaire Is 137

Chapter 137 Honey, I Don't Want It Anymor

Chapter 137 Honey, I Don't Want It Anymore

Ashley's gaze dropped to the hands I was holding with Carter. Perhaps he was caught off guard, questioning how Zory-the woman who once worshiped him with an almost obsessive love-could have let him go so quickly, without a second thought. Men are creatures of pride. The more you dote on them, the less they seem to appreciate it.

But when you stop paying attention, they suddenly become desperate to win you back.

His eyes traveled from my hand to my face, as if searching for any sign of pretense.

If Zoey had been here, she might have lost her cool.

But now, the soul inhabiting this body was mine, and I didn't know him. There was no need to react.

Carter, always indifferent, wasn't the type to strike up a conversation. Even sitting down, his presence alone commanded respect, making Sadie hesitant to stir up any trouble.

After all, Bill had wanted Sadie to marry into the family Anyone he thought was a suitable match was bound to be impressive, except for one flaw-Carter's disability.

Sadie, being as shallow as ever, had never even met Carter. As soon as she heard about his disability, she pushed Zoey to the forefront, believing the chance was hers.

But now, seeing Carter's face and feeling the undeniable power he radiated, it was obvious: even seated, his status was far beyond hers.

Sadie felt uncomfortable, but she hid it well, offering only a polite greeting,

Carter had assigned me a seat right next to Sadie. She thought it was merely a coincidence and didn't think much of it, but soon, she began having Ashley feed her fruit, perhaps to show off. Ashley instinctively glanced at me. In the past, Zoey's moods were unpredictable, often triggered by Ashley.

When Sadie provoked her, Zoey's temper would flare up, sometimes leading to angry outbursts. Zoey was known for her violent reactions when enraged-breaking things, yelling, acting recklessly. To others, she appeared unhinged, and that frightened Ashley.

Today, Sadie was playing the same old tricks, but she was far from Anna's level of skill.

I ignored them and took the fruit platter the server offered. I speared a piece of fruit with a fork and fed it

To Carter.

Whatever I offered, he ate without hesitation. Over time, we had grown more in sync.

The two women in the background faded into obscurity.

When the auction began, I glanced at Carter.

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on the gown I wanted, and there was no need to wait

always enjoyed stealing things from Zocy, and I knew she wouldn't hold back today, especially since her pride was on the line. I had been waiting for this

set was introduced,

expected, as soon as Sadie heard my bid, she raised her

this set. You

rare to find someone so easy

me for everything since we were kids. It's just a set of jewelry." Seeing me get upset, Sadie smiled. "Well, we're sisters, after all. We have

price. The jewelry, originally priced at 5

Sadie gladly

win.

looks like I won after

Who would be able to beat

silently calculated my profit, all while keeping up

a set of jewelry? There were

you cast all the bait at once,

was feeling proud, ready to outbid me on

percent

Sadie had spent

suppress a smile. It was getting

already spent a significant amount,

the Gardners, multi-million dollar dresses

most prestigious fashion houses, featuring precious

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jewels alone were worth more than 30 million, and the entire ensemble would easily

and young

that would be a dream come true, wouldn't

interested in such extravagant gowns, though. Dhe fabric was stiff,

fuss.

to be excited, squeezing Carter's hand, Carter, I love this one. Can you buy

"Sure."

man. Sadie shot a glare at

just about a few million dollars-it was escalating to

raised his paddle first, but Carter, calm and steady, followed

million, and the

had far exceeded the item's worth-there was no real need for

watched Carter's unflinching

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