Amya glanced at Bertha for guidance.

“Mom, what should we do?”

Bertha clenched her teeth and gestured for Amya to increase the bid.

As the auctioneer poised his mallet, Amya intervened.

“Thirty-six million!”

A brief silence ensued.

The auctioneer exclaimed eagerly, “Thirty-six million! Is there anyone else interested in raising the bid?”

The man remained still.

Wyatt’s smirk resonated through the earpiece.

In a calm tone, Wyatt remarked, “There’s no need to continue.

man exited

declared resolutely,

warm applause erupted

and Amya exchanged glances, exhaling a collective sigh of

the cost of thirty-six million, she secured the carved

finally obtained the coveted

competitor, but

expression soured as she pondered

exit,

We’ll need to wait.

Bertha nodded in understanding.

wait over there,” Amya suggested, assisting her

over, a

we managed to secure the

present a gift that fulfills the Miller family’s expectations, potentially jeopardizing the

this, Bertha felt a weight lift

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