Chapter 466

How had she just shouted out a ten million dollar bid for such a worthless painting?

The realization hit her a moment too late. She swallowed hard.

"Mom, that snake Isadora is just trying to outbid us. I called out ten million, but don't worry-she'll definitely raise the price. If she does, I'll just stop bidding and let her take the loss."

But as soon as Olivia's ten million dollar bid rang out, the entire room fell silent. The auctioneer, undeterred, was still full of energy on stage.

"Ten million, once! Ten million, twice..."

Andrina and Olivia listened to the auctioneer's voice echo through the hall, every word like a countdown to doomsday, their hearts suspended in midair.

Olivia's face went pale. She mumbled, almost to herself, "Wait... why isn't Isadora trying to outbid me?"

She glanced over, only to see Isadora had already set her paddle down and was chatting casually with Nanette.

When Isadora noticed Olivia staring, she even flashed a mocking smile, the kind that made Olivia's cheeks flush red then drain white.

Damn it. That witch Isadora did it on purpose!

the little gavel with a

young lady of Legacy National Bank, the proud new

chest tightened so painfully she could barely breathe. She almost

fortune, gone in

Isadora, wishing she could storm across the room

mother and daughter, felt a rush of satisfaction. Their faces looked as if someone had carved out a piece of their hearts-she couldn't have enjoyed

had a heart

twirled her paddle between her fingers,

a spoiled heiress like her, obsessed with keeping me beneath

surprising she'd lose her head and throw out a ten million dollar

chance things could've gone wrong. If that fool Olivia hadn't followed

come to her senses

curled. "Then it wouldn't

...

close friend she'd known for years, yet there was something different about her

over. It was

kind of confidence Victor gave

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