Chapter 265
Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David)
Chapter 265 A Ignorant Person
The woman calmly accepted everyoneâs probing gazes. Her red lips were curled into a smile, making it
impossible to guess her thoughts.
The small hammer in Sethâs hand almost fell to the ground in shock. Fortunately, he had many years of
professionalism.
He cleared his throat to calm his shock and scanned the crowd. âIs there a higher bid than 100 million
dollars?â
Before he could finish speaking, Darcy slowly raised his bidding paddle. â120 million dollars!â
â140 million dollars!â The redâhaired woman did not back down.
When Darcy heard her, he turned to look at the redâhaired woman sitting in the same row as him.
The redâhaired woman waved at Darcy. Her smile revealed a hint of provocation.
Darcy frowned imperceptibly. When he heard the command from his earpiece, he raised his bidding
paddle again. â160 million dollars!â
Sethâs head was spinning from the shocking bidding method.
Others would raise it by 2 million dollars, but these two people bid by adding 20 million dollars each
time.
They were indeed rich and willful!
The corners of the redâhaired womanâs lips curled up, and her charming voice sounded again. â180
million dollars.â
Far away in the private room, Rachelâs eyes were filled with coldness.
âIt looks like you wonât get your wish tonight,â David said.
Rachel looked at him sideways and raised her eyebrows slightly, showing her arrogance. âThen letâs
give it a try!â said she.
As she spoke, Rachel picked up the computer on the coffee table and injected 200 million dollars into
the fund pool under her name.
The man in the other private room clearly did not expect someone to compete with him. His eyes were
filled with interest.
âThere are full of hidden talents in Seaxas.â His voice had an imperceptible
smile but did not reach his eyes. âBut there are also many people who donât know whatâs good for
them.â
Beside him, the buzzâcut man secretly broke out in a cold sweat for the other.
party.
His boss had always been determined to get what he wanted.
The other party dared to snatch something from his bossâs hands, which was more or less ignorant.
At this moment, the redâhaired woman and Darcy were not giving in to each other. The atmosphere
seemed to have become tense.
â200 million dollars!â the redâhaired woman said again. She raised her chin slightly, looking
determined.
Darcyâs eyes narrowed slightly with a vague chill.
The price had far exceeded Miss Greyâs budget!
Although he did not know if the other party was bidding maliciously or determined to get the crown, the
current price had far exceeded Miss Greyâs budget.
He looked at the redâhaired woman with a heavy gaze.
The redâhaired woman raised her eyebrows. One could clearly feel her arrogance even from a
distance.
After being in a daze for a while, Seth, the auctioneer, came back to his senses and returned to his
usual indifferent attitude. He raised his hammer and repeated clearly, âIs there a higher price than 200
million dollars?â
There was a dead silence. Seth said again, â200 million dollars going once! 200 million dollars going
twice! 200 million dollarsâ¦â
His voice came in layer by layer as if it was enchanted with magic that could pierce through oneâs
heart, making oneâs scalp tingle.
At this moment, the tightly shut door of the hall was pushed open from the outside.
Everyoneâs gazes instantly gathered on that person.
The whiteâhaired man walked in with a solemn expression. He was holding a tray with a black gold
card lying on it.
Not only did Seth, who was on stage, freeze, but so did the intermediate
members who sat a few rows ahead.
Someone in the crowd muttered softly, âIt⦠it is a black gold card!â
Before he could finish his sentence, the surroundings were in an uproar.