You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The bidding price now far exceeded the value of the necklace itself. The scene was once a bit chaotic. Everyone looked at Mr. Warner and then looked at Mr. Henderson.

The heavy smell of smoke filled the air everywhere, and it was clear that the two big moneymakers had brought their private grudges from outside into the charity party.

At the time Luther quoted a price of 200 million.

She felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Two hundred million for a necklace? Crazy!

Although the money was ultimately donated to the orphanage, they still had other ways to donate. There was no need to start a war at the charitable party!

"Three hundred million."

Justin didn't even blink, and his face was expressionless when he just raised his offer.

This brought the room to an even greater boil, with the whispers almost overriding the voice of the host.

The host's glasses were falling off and he repeatedly asked Justin to confirm, "Mr. Henderson, is it true that you're bidding 300 million?" Raising the price by 100 million at a time, was this some money burning game of the rich?

Now everyone turned their full attention to Luther.

top tycoons. They were all looking forward

excited

and he was just about to

Joyce lunged forward and poked Luther hard with a chopstick in

the "five" he wanted to say turned into a muffled grunt.

behind him and chanted, "What do you need

old necklace? Didn't you want it?" It was obvious that she had looked at it a few more

teeth and her delicate face tangled up with

saw that Luther did not

for the first time, any

together, "Well, I will

he need it for? He could just let Justin have it if that was what he

to

was not worth

had not had the chance

for

host hammered