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?”

room. The audience’s gaze

absurd

Forty million.

could casually throw out that kind of

one here believed Sharon had that

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

himself unsure what to

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

recklessly without accountability, what was the

to whisper something

nodded

after, a staff member

this is… a joke, we can void the

implication was clear-no way did they believe she could

the woman sitting in

jumped in, pointing straight

it! She’s doing this on purpose-to

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

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

But Sharon simply smiled.

this necklace for forty million. Is that… an issue?” Her gaze swept over the staff. “Or is there some sort of bidding cap I wasn’t

staff’s brow twitched. “Miss… are