Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1276

“What? What’s a blind bidding?”

“Special significance? What the hell does that mean?”

“Blind auction? Does that mean the item is illegal?”

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Tumultuous questions broke out from the displeased audience.

The auctioneer nervously clarified, “This means that the item will not be revealed throughout the bidding process up until it arrives in the hands of the highest bidder. The starting price will be determined by you, bidders. Whether you gain or lose from this item will entirely be in your hands.”

This was the best excuse that she came up with at backstage earlier. She didn’t know how else to explain to the audience, except by marketing the item as a gamble of fate.

“The hell is this? Who carries out such auction procedures?”

“I think the Bluebird’s staff came up with this scheme to trick us into bidding high prices.”

think so too. Only an idiot would

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even if it meant causing the item to be passed. “Okay, let’s not waste each other’s precious time. This item

already! Clearly, this is a scam by the nightclub. No one’s dumb enough to fall for it!” someone from

a waste! At this rate, I don’t even know how much my

slumped in disappointment, Fabian

signal, Jason raised his sign and offered,

Even though it’s nowhere near market value, at least someone’s still willing to participate in this blind bidding. The auctioneer let out a huge breath

million from the sir in the middle. Does anyone wish

it weren’t for him, she wouldn’t have earned even a dime’s worth

followed after the auctioneer’s, wanting to know which idiot had fallen into the nightclub’s trap. When they realized that it was Fabian, everyone’s lips

one was bold enough to criticize Fabian for doing what he did. After all, Fabian was favored by lady Fortune herself; he was so wealthy and powerful that

of Phoenix Group. One of them scorned, “Why’d he bid? That guy doesn’t look

this person. They couldn’t care less if their actions seemed humiliating because it was better than being associated with

there no more bids?” the auctioneer asked

room’s pin-drop silence made it clear that her question was painfully unnecessary. She then raised

“Six million going once.”