While Camille and George simmered in the disgrace Alexander’s words brought about, Mirena turned her attention back to the watch set and raised the paddle up once again.
“Forty million dollars going once, going twice,” the Emcee paused dramatically, eyes flickering in Alexander's direction.
The man in question, had his gaze fixed solely on Mirena, reclined lazily in his chair as he once again held up his paddle.
“Fifty million dollars.” He countered.
Mirena's eyes twitched and her hold over Logan's hand and the paddle tightened.
The money was no problem, the main problem here was the obvious fact that Alexander was trying to one-up her.
And the worst part of it all, the bastard was finding delight in this.
To him this was some sort of entertainment, just like her str
