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.

turned with curiosity as they

girl, their expressions swiftly shifted,

steal glances at the girl amidst the Harris family, silently pondering: Who

also turned his gaze

attention, the back of the

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164 Bidding for Fun

repeated it two or three

first time, 3.75 million for

but also numerous others was fixated

to offer up to 2.25 million dollars for the brooch, yet the final price nearly doubled that amount, and

from further bids, Maverik presumed that she had regained her composure. However, in the next

was taken aback.

mood, he decided to leave her alone.

it was all for a

to see if someone who takes taxis can really cough up that much money. Let her bid, and she

anticipating the moment when Isabelle would

silent,

glanced at Isabelle, patiently waiting for a response, but she displayed

this, George extended his hand to bid

as his hand began to rise, she intercepted

wouldn’t hesitate to splurge a few billion

moment George lifted his hand, Isabelle intercepted

subtle tension crept into George’s posture,

Isabelle firmly held his hand, preventing him from making

attention remained fixed on the stage,

her dimly lit gaze, a spark of determination glimmered, while George gazed

contrasting with his larger hand, which made hers appear even smaller.

room. Hers were slightly cool, while George’s were robust and

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

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