Chapter 4: The Big Reveal.
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"Peasants!!,” Anabel whispered, pretending not to be shocked. “Yeah, you're right, I think she's putting this stunt here because she knew we would be coming here.” "No, I doubt, she doesn't; they are losers; don't even think about them; we are the real deal for this event; watch the organizers make a mess of them once the event starts properly.” She muttered to his ears. They were seated at the other angle diagonally opposite Amanda and Kelly. Jason couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss. "What could she possibly be doing here?" Who invited her? Does she know anyone? ”Jason probbed further, a mirage of questions scattered all over his mind, ruining it without pity. The audience erupted into a frenzy of conversation. Everyone faced their partners and shared their thoughts, after which the bidder immediately returned to the stage to showcase the large product. “One house, please! The MC yelled, making every effort to avoid offending anyone. “Can we all listen to what the bidder has to say?” Mr. Taylor rose his head, facing the crowd, as his other hand revealed the big product. “This here. It's the million-dollar marvel, a golden necklace that surpasses all.”
“Oh my gosh! That's the necklace; this is worth millions of dollars.” She let out a loud gasp. “I think I've seen it in the magazines; it's a really popular necklace," replied Anabel. “Wow! "Wow!" Amanda exclaimed, her gaze fixed on it. Kelly sank into the recliner, his lips parted in surprise. He withdrew backwards. Kelly jumps in right away, saying, "This is truly a valuable opportunity; I believe I shouldn't be here; I lack class." “Shi... remember our deal! ”She stiffened her jaw, trying to prevent anyone from noticing their little display.
“Alright, I believe everyone has gotten a proper view of the necklace; now on top of your tables is a card; grab it and write down the very best bid for the product.” He instructed. Eyes rolled against eyes, the tension in the room grew stronger as only one person goes home with the million-dollar marvel.
“One million dollars.” Everyone raised their cards, including Amanda and Anabella. "Hmm, interesting,” Anabella whispered, her eyes scanning through her imposing surroundings. “These people must be freaking rich,” she muttered, still tightening her grip on Jason as she tried to force her breathing to normalize. “This cheap slut of an ex must have sold her body just to measure up here,” Kelly revealed, staring closely at Anabel. “You know her,” Amanda whispered. "Yes, I do; we had a previous relationship; she's my ex!" .” “Gosh! This is crazy, and now a few months after our divorce, the cheap slut is already frolicking with Jason. Nonsense! "What a desperate attempt!"
"2 million dollars." A few hands went down; the crowd erupted, but Amanda's card remained up. Anabel pinched Jason by his side. “Isn't she going to put down her hand? Jason swallowed hard, his jaw dropping. “Is this really my ex-wife? How on earth would she pay that? Anabel immediately intervenes, "I suspect that the individual standing next to her is providing her with financial support." “Nah, that dude beside her is as broke as f**k; he barely has anything,” she revealed, whispering to his ears. “I dated him; we own nothing to his name; this must be a plan.” Jason let out the breath he was stiffening for the longest.
“Nothing else, alri..ght.” Mr Taylor was almost going to conclude.
“No! "Here, I have 2.1 million dollars." Amanda responded, holding her card high above her head. “What! this lady must be really desperate,” Kelly whispered. “Leave it to me.” “5 million dollars.” Amanda raised her card gently, her face stern and brooding. Jason fixed on Anabella with a long stare, his lips slightly parted. Anabella swallowed hard, Jason's jaw almost reaching his lower neck.
“Oh my goodness! She is the highest bidder; anyone willing to... Mr. Taylor tried to speak. "No, it's not possible," Anabella shot back. “I totally disagree; she stole; she's a thief! .", her index finger pointing towards Amanda.
“She already transferred the money; please, madam, don't make a sin” Taylor reprimanded.
"Shut up, you thrifty Amanda; you go around telling people my husband is your uncle; how dare you!" Taylor reprimanded. You must be desperate enough to steal my husband's money. Caroline fired from behind; Anabel's ears arose in shock; she turned to look who was that. “You even go about spreading propaganda that you are the next in line to take charge of my husband's resort; you are despicable! Mrs. Caroline approached her and slapped her face. One of the board of directors, who was seated at the front, immediately stood up. “It seems you do not know who you are referring to? Do you fear facing a lawsuit for slander? The young man asked. "Who is she, a loser? She is merely attempting to be arrogant; I am aware that she possesses nothing," she pressed further.
“How dare you speak to my daughter like that? You dare accuse my one and only heiress of theft!"Don Franklin, Amanda's father, fired from behind; as he strutted through the doorway. “Is that the famous Don Franklin?”. Anabel asked. Jason collapsed at the spot; he couldn't believe his eyes. “Father! you're here! Amanda shouted, her eyes widening in shock, as she hurried to meet her father. “Get her! .”Don Franklin commanded, pointing towards Anabella. The worst was here!
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