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.

and hot-tempered,

was on

in this complicated situation would

couldn’t communicate with Bryan because I didn’t bring my phone to the stage. Tough

a pleading look in her eyes, Finley tried to tell Byran not to cause

that pleading

at

dollars. Now, Night

off her

everyone would see her

whispered something to

for Night Rose to keep her mask on the

burst into an

of them were eager to see the face of this

auctioneer hesitated. He talked to his boss through an interphone for a final

boss behind the scene accepted

the right to decide whether to

her teeth

to cause trouble for

take out my pistol if I couldn’t take

he afraid that those men would covet

than 30 million

The auctioneer asked.

bidders looked at each other

want to compete for a woman whose face

also thought that this woman must be worthy

on the

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