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Chapter 270
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.
Bryan, who was childish and hot-tempered, would probably cause trouble here.
However, I was on a mission.
Any mistake in this complicated situation would ruin Rory.
I couldn’t communicate with Bryan because I didn’t bring my phone to the stage. Tough luck.
With a pleading look in her eyes, Finley tried to tell Byran not to cause trouble.
Bryan noticed that pleading look.
He stared at Finley coldly.
The auctioneer announced with joy, “30 million dollars. Now, Night Rose will take off her mask!”
To take off her mask?
So, everyone would see her pretty face!
Bryan whispered something to Harry.
Then, Harry shouted to the auctioneer, “We will pay another 50 million dollars for Night Rose to keep her mask on the face for the whole night.” Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.
The crowd burst into an uproar.
All of them were eager to see the face of this gorgeous woman.
The auctioneer hesitated. He talked to his boss through an interphone for a final decision.
The boss behind the scene accepted Harry’s proposal.
The auctioneer immediately announced, “Night Rose has the right to decide whether to take off her mask or not. Let’s continue the auction.”
Finley gritted her teeth in anger.
Bryan just came to cause trouble for me.
How could I take out my pistol if I couldn’t take off my mask?
Was he afraid that those men would covet me after seeing my face?
“More than 30 million dollars?”
The auctioneer asked.
The bidders looked at each other and became hesitant.
They didn’t want to compete for a woman whose face was a secret.
They also thought that this woman must be worthy of the generous offer.
The woman on the stage must be beautiful.
“Thirty-one million.”
Someone raised the price.
“40 million…”
A high-pitched voice came over.
The latest bidding came from a fat man.
He was Finley’s target tonight.
The fat man sat on the sofa with two robust bodyguards by his side.
The fat man rubbed his chin and looked at Finley with a sinister smile.
His gaze made Finley feel sick.
How dare you covet me? You would die the moment you won the auction.
Finley hoped that her target would win Bryan with a high price.
I had a lot of ways to kill that fat man after he won. Then, I helped Bryan save a lot of money.
What a good and economical wife I was!
50 million. Bryan frowned and raised the price without hesitation.
“Wow, 50 million. It will be a new record in the auction in this slave market!”
The crowd was overwhelmed by this generosity.
This man must be a rich fool, so he would spend 50 million dollars to get a slave here.