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

I was on

this complicated situation would

because I didn’t bring my phone to

eyes, Finley tried

noticed that pleading

at Finley

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

take off

would see

whispered something to

for

crowd burst

eager to see the face of this

boss through an interphone

boss behind the scene accepted

the right to decide whether to

gritted her teeth in

came to cause trouble

out my pistol if

that those men would covet me after seeing my

30

The auctioneer asked.

each other and

to compete for a woman whose face

thought that this woman must be worthy of the

woman on the stage

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