For a brief moment after that last bid, the entire hall seemed to hold its breath.
“Fifty million!” the bidder repeated, lifting his paddle with confidence, as if he had already secured the prize.
A ripple of murmurs spread across the room.
“That was fast…” “We’ve already reached fifty million?” “This villa is really driving people crazy…”
The hostess straightened, her excitement returning in full force. Her earlier nervousness faded as she raised her voice with renewed energy.
“Fifty million dollars!” she announced clearly. “Do I hear fifty-one million?”
Before anyone else could respond—
A calm, unhurried voice drifted down from above.
“Three hundred million.”
The words were simple. The tone was steady. Yet they struck the room like thunder.
Silence.
Complete and absolute.
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