CHAPTER 155

Seeing the black sports car, Artur stood up from his seat. “Bugatti la voiture noire?” It was the car he tried so much to buy but failed to. Who the hell was in the driving seat? He very much wanted to see the person as soon as possible, so he started walking before he knew it.

“Bugatti la voiture noire?” the auctioneer’s jaw hung open. “Aren’t there only ten of those in existence? It’s a car that even billionaires can’t get their hands on. Just who could be riding that thing?”

David Bonsbell frowned from hearing the auctioneer’s words because he was also one of those who had tried his best to buy this car as a birthday gift for his son, but he didn’t succeed.

“That’s not bugatti la voiture noire,” Brandon said, making some heads turn toward him.” That thing is even more special and rare. It is the prototype made before the final version got released. It’s the one and only car in existence, bugatti la voiture noire zero.” “Zero?” David didn’t believe it. “How the hell do you know that?”

“That’s because that car belongs to my dad,” replied Brandon, with a hint of arrogance in his tone.

“WHAT?” David was shocked. “Bullshit,” Arlo snorted. “That car looks a little different from the model we know of, but to say that it’s the predecessor of the finest bugatti model there is… Do you take us for such ignorant fools?”

The car’s door opened, and an old man in simple white clothes stepped out. There was nothing special about his appearance other than he looked simple, neat, and clean.

“Pfft,” Arlo burst out into laughter. A few more men joined him. “It’s just a middle-class gaffer.” Compared to their distinguished appearances, the old man stood no chance in their eyes.

Brandon, however, ignored their cackling.

a look around the villa once before walking

“Sir, the highest bid currently stands at 360

sat in the seat where Artur was seated

raise the bid?” the

1, so

million,” Laurel didn’t even give time for the auctioneer to utter the new

old

value of this

now, she had to think ten times before

hesitation, she raised the

old man raised

and again until Laurel reached

old man who nodded in agreement.” Wonderful! At 401 million. First. Second. Third… Final Call…” his eyes scanned all around, especially at the potential buyers, but after seeing Laurel stand and walk away, the auctioneer said. “Over, and sold at 401 million to…” he looked

the auctioneer, to which a smile came as a reply. He didn’t poke further.” The Sterling villa goes to Ryan for 401 million dollars.” A section of the crowd started

to him, smiling and showing half his teeth. “Thank you, Mr. Ryan.” If the villa had gone to David or Langdon, he wouldn’t have been able to show his face around them in the

“You must be Jacob.”

“Yes, I’m Jacob Sterling.”

sell such a beautiful villa?”

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