Chapter 270

Why didn’t that rich bidder sit in the front row?

The crowd looked at Bryan with confusion.

Bryan, who was in the last row, wore a black mask.

The mask covered half of his face, so no one could see his face clearly.

However, his domineering aura was intimidating

Finley stood on the stage.

She saw the man who raised a card.

It was a terrible blow to her as if someone had beat her on the head with a big hammer.

Bryan!

Why was he here?

How did he find this place? Was it because I turned on the phone for a while?

Finley stared at Bryan in astonishment.

Bryan glared at Finley with anger burning in his eyes.

Finley nervously swallowed.

hot-tempered, would probably

I was on a

complicated situation

I didn’t bring my phone to the stage.

eyes, Finley tried to tell

noticed that

at

announced with joy, “30 million dollars. Now, Night Rose will take off her

off

see

something to

another 50 million dollars for Night Rose to keep her mask on the face

crowd burst into an

see the face of this

his boss through an interphone for a final

the

the right to decide whether

her teeth in

to cause

out my pistol if

he afraid that those men would covet

than 30

The auctioneer asked.

at each

want to compete for a

must be worthy of

on the

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