Chapter 164 Bidding for Fun

Dakota proposed. “3.1 million.”

In response, Isabelle countered, “3.2 million.”

Dakota’s nerves were escalating, poised to rise from her seat, when her father intervened, grasping her arm gently.

“Dakota, what’s your intention?” he inquired.

She gestured towards Isabelle across from her. “Father, have you not noticed that lady? She lacks the means to pay. She’s purposely inflating the cost.”

Dakota’s father, Maverik, urged, “Should you desire it, make your offer confidently. Do not underestimate your worth. Each person present holds sway. Let us avoid a spectacle.”

Dakota remained sceptical, asserting, “She’s deliberately driving up the price. Who acts in such a manner?”

Maverik sighed, lamenting, “When will you rein in your impetuous tendencies?”

Given a peace offering and enjoying a few months of tranquillity, yet without a single sighting of George, Dakota attended this auction today seeking relaxation, only to find herself entang

circumstance once more.

How could she endure it?

She clenched her teeth and called out once more, “3.3 million.”

Isabelle announced confidently, 3.75 million.”

in this irritating.

What was anticipated as a congenial auction swiftly transformed into a showdown between two determined women.

Subconsciously, all eyes gravitated towards the area where the two women were seated.

Individuals seated in the rear rows struggled to identify the contender vying against the Sullivans for the item.

However, those seated in the front row had a clear view.

with curiosity as they observed the unfolding

beside the girl, their expressions swiftly shifted, each

the Harris

also turned his gaze towards Isabelle.

his attention, the back of the man seated next

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Bidding

repeated it two or three

3.75 million for the second time.” All eyes remained fixed on Dakota.

of not just the host but

2.25 million dollars for the brooch,

had regained

taken

his daughter’s bad mood, he decided

the fact that it was all for a good cause,

“Hmph, she may shout all she wants, but I’d like to see if someone who takes taxis can really cough up that much money.

when Isabelle

remained silent,

patiently waiting for a response, but she displayed no inclination to bid again, ignoring the host’s subtle suggestion.

this, George extended his hand to

hand began

on a brooch, he wouldn’t hesitate to splurge a few billion on a bench and have it brought

George lifted his hand,

George’s posture,

held his hand,

the stage, oblivious to George’s

spark of determination glimmered, while George gazed at their

and delicate, contrasting with his larger hand, which made hers

George’s were robust and warm, his palms firm. The collision of their hands

hadn’t raised the bid. Dylan subtly straightened his posture, leaned forward, and

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