Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Chapter 884 Sixty Six Million

The price of the first auction item was so high that nobody dared to bid.

Casimir sensed that Amanda was slightly emotional, so he asked in a low voice, “What’s wrong with you?”

“I’m fine.” She was just a bit sentimental when she saw something that she had been familiar with before.

Suddenly, a male voice came from the second floor, “Six million.”

The voice instantly broke the deadlock at that moment.

It was even surprising when somebody added four million directly.

Stanford clenched his fist, “Ten million.”

Lindsay looked up at him. She was getting unhappy as she looked at the ring on the model’s hand.

She could also recognize that the ring belonged to Amanda.

A voice came from the second floor again, “Twenty million.”

Whoa…

His bid caused a commotion. Wasn’t that crazy?

“Forty million,” Stanford said confidently as he was determined to win the bid.

Nobody made a higher bid as the price was out of their expectation. Even if they were rich, it was not easy to earn it actually.

The host was also excited as the first auction item was already so hot. The host raised his voice, “Forty million, is there anybody higher?”

Nobody raised their voice.

again, “Four million first,

came from the second floor again

see who was the person on the second floor? Why was the person so rich? Was it so easy to earn? The price had far exceeded

his face. Perhaps, he is an insider in this auction. He just bids

“Sixty-six million.”

Stanford’s bidding voice before

is really rich and generous.” Somebody

expensive price would definitely be

man who was bidding

the bid was far beyond the

he still have a

No, he was heartless.

would not

this moment, he just wanted to

second floor. Who was actually that person? She looked up but

the scene.” Casimir also felt

behind the scene?”

raising the

Wasn’t he smart and calculating? Would he compete with the guy

not obviously. It seemed that the guy upstairs was bidding up because he was sure that Stanford would want

million second…” The host slowed down as he said, “Sixty-six million…deal! Congratulations to Mr. James! Also, thank you Mr. James

it into a velvet box. She held it on a tray carefully

clenched her fist tightly. She was already dead and why did she still have

James.” The model held the tray in front

gripped it in his hand and put

he was gripping the ring tightly in his pocket as if

our model bring out

a model came up with a painting

background of the painting

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