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?”

audience’s

absurd price-was

Forty million.

out that kind

here believed Sharon

for Carter… Sure, he had the money. But no one thought he’d be foolish enough to

the auctioneer found himself unsure

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

anyone could bid recklessly without accountability, what was

staff member leaned in to

nodded

staff member

carefully, “if this is… a joke,

was clear-no way did they believe she

But the woman

Nate jumped in, pointing straight

it! She’s doing this on

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turned stern. “Miss, please…

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

But Sharon simply smiled.

I do intend to purchase this necklace for forty million. Is that… an issue?” Her gaze swept over the staff. “Or is there some sort

twitched. “Miss… are you