The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy

It was only after she had her fill of being the star of attention did Erica come to a sudden realization.

Fifteen million dollars.

The amount struck her dumb. The terrible truth that she didn’t have sufficient funds to cover such a staggering price dawned on her like an awful tidal wave.

Horrified, Erica hurriedly turned to look at Asher for a solution.

A dark storm raged in Asher’s face. He was so furious at her that he couldn’t utter a single word.

“A-Asher, I…”

In a fit of nervousness, she grabbed his sleeve. To her chagrin, he shook her hand off and shoved her away in anger.

“You absolute moron!” Asher howled, livid.

He couldn’t care less about his image anymore; at least, not under these circumstances. The Harrison Group had just survived a crisis, but his wife was insane enough to purchase a stupid music box for the astronomical price of fifteen million dollars!

“You bid for it yourself, so find the money to pay by yourself. I won’t clean up after your mess.”

So saying, Asher spun on his heels and left the place in a huff. Erica was left standing dumbly, all alone and at a complete loss.

What should she do? What could she do?! How was she supposed to solve this problem? She couldn’t think of anything!

Desolate, she slumped into the chair with her back drenched in cold sweat. Her head was spinning from the pressure.

Right now, Eliana was no longer in her thoughts. She didn’t have the leisure to consider anything about Eliana! All she wanted was to escape this terrifying hell as soon as she could.

steeled herself and maintained her calm front. She carefully stood up from her seat and attempted to sneak away while everyone was busy focusing on

had left before the auction’s end, they kept strict watch on Erica and

in charge stepped forward and immediately

too depressing. So, I… I thought I’d go out for a quick stroll to get some

going back on your bid?” the man asked, his face disdainful. There was a hint of scorn

blow to the proud Erica’s self-esteem. Refusing to back down, she gritted her teeth and barked, “What a laugh! Who said I am?! It’s just

but I’m afraid you

at him

its credit in the banks hasn’t been restored yet. Thus, all the checks under the Harrison Group name could not be cashed,” the person in

my, what should I do? Perhaps I can go back and have my husband

to her pride, adamant on denying the

also accept

with a sly smile, much like a

the attention of several auction participants. Now, many people

in the shame filling her. She was completely

from her bag and hand it

brought over a POS machine from his subordinate and quickly swiped the credit card

watched in dismay

Mrs. Harrison, but the balance in your account

“R-Really? Dear me…”

and hurriedly took out another

another beep came

this

can’t be! Swipe

went as wide as saucers.

not?” After so many failed transactions, the