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.

childish and hot-tempered, would probably cause trouble

I was on

this complicated situation

because I didn’t bring my phone to the

her eyes, Finley tried to tell Byran not to

that pleading

at Finley

joy, “30 million dollars. Now, Night Rose will take

take off her

would see

whispered something to

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

burst into an

of them were eager to see the face

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

the scene accepted Harry’s

announced, “Night Rose has the right to decide whether to take off her mask or not. Let’s continue

gritted her

came to

could I take out my pistol if

those men would covet me after seeing

30

The auctioneer asked.

each other

a woman whose

also thought that this woman must be

on the stage must be

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