Resurrecting the Genius Within

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

George seated beside the girl, their expressions swiftly shifted, each

they steal glances at the girl amidst the Harris

his gaze towards Isabelle.

back of the man seated next to

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repeated it two or three times.

first time, 3.75 million for the second time.” All

just the host but also numerous others was fixated

would only be willing to offer up to 2.25 million dollars for the brooch, yet the final price nearly doubled that amount, and she was not willing

that she had regained her

taken

bad mood, he decided

in the fact that it was all for a good cause, after all.

wants, but I’d like to see if someone who takes taxis can really cough up that much money. Let her bid, and she can play

when Isabelle would make a fool of herself.

silent, offering no reply.

at Isabelle, patiently waiting for a response, but she displayed no inclination to bid

noticing this, George extended his hand to bid on her behalf.

his hand began to rise, she

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

his hand, Isabelle

posture, and his eyes darted elsewhere.

word, Isabelle firmly held his hand, preventing him from making any

on the stage, oblivious to George’s reaction beside her.

spark of determination glimmered,

his larger hand, which

room. Hers were slightly cool, while George’s were robust and warm, his palms firm. The collision of their hands was vividly felt, both

bid. Dylan subtly straightened

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