Side Chick Era... Over

Loving Mom 305

Chapter 305

Chapter 305

“Thirty million,” Sharon called out.

Nate stared at Sharon like he was looking at someone clinically insane. “Is she out of her mind?”

He glanced at Carter, silently asking whether he should keep going.

Carter’s eyes were dark-deep pools of ink, unreadable and cold. He gave a subtle nod.

Nate cleared his throat. “Thirty-five million.” His voice lacked its earlier confidence. He didn’t dare push it the way Sharon had -jumping in tens of millions.

But Sharon didn’t hesitate. “Forty million.”

The room, which had been buzzing with shock before, now sank into a stunned, suffocating silence.

Every single person looked at Sharon as though they were watching a madwoman.

Even someone hell-bent on burning money wouldn’t throw it away like this.

Kelly’s face flickered through shades of disbelief and anger.

She had finally seen something she truly loved, and Sharon was willing to pay any price just to rip it from her hands?

Kelly couldn’t hold back anymore. “Sharon,” she said, forcing composure into her voice, “I know there’s some… history between us. But is ruining the entire auction just to get back at me really worth it?”

The audience’s gaze shifted, laced with

this price-this absurd

Forty million.

out

Sharon had that level of

one thought he’d be foolish enough to

the auctioneer found himself

a serious affair. If someone placed a winning bid and then failed to pay, the consequences were

accountability, what was

in to whisper something to

nodded slightly,

staff member approached

carefully, “if this is… a joke, we can void the

way did they believe she

Carter, maybe. But the woman sitting in the fourth row? No.

could respond, Nate jumped in, pointing

afford it! She’s doing this on purpose-to

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stern. “Miss, please… this really isn’t something to

already successfully bid on several items, they wouldn’t have been this polite. They wouldn’t even bother giving her

But Sharon simply smiled.

Her tone was light but carried a sharp edge. “I’m very serious. I do intend to purchase this necklace for forty million. Is that… an issue?” Her gaze swept over

brow twitched. “Miss… are you certain… you’re not