CHAPTER 126
Author: AL-Ghainyy
last update2026-04-06 23:54:43

The romantic story clearly resonated with several female attendees, Alex noticed. Even Mia was looking at the artifact with more interest now.

"The Last Eye can be incorporated into jewelry," the auctioneer explained. "Set as the centerpiece of a ring, incorporated into a necklace, attached to a bracelet. It can even be sewn into formal attire as a decorative element. Its versatility and beauty make it a truly unique acquisition."

He paused for dramatic effect. "We will begin bidding at twenty
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    The crowd's whispers became louder, more confused and excited. This was unprecedented. A bidder refusing to honor their own bid?Mia, who'd been sitting quietly in shock, suddenly stood up. Her disappointment and relief from moments ago had transformed into anger—at Simone's obvious manipulation, at his refusal to accept the consequences of his own actions."Cheating?" Mia's voice cut through the chaos, sharp and clear. "How exactly is it cheating for a bidder to withdraw? That's their right! You're the one who kept bidding higher! Nobody forced you!"She stepped forward slightly, making herself more visible to the crowd, her eyes blazing. "You bid eight hundred million dollars of your own free will. The other bidder withdrew. That means you WON, Mr. Greene. So why are you complaining? Unless—"Her voice took on a mocking edge. "—unless you were planning something else? Unless you never actually intended to pay that much and are now trapped by your own scheme?"The implication hung in

  • CHAPTER 134

    As soon as Alex lowered his paddle and sat back, signaling his withdrawal from the bidding war, Mia's face went through a rapid transformation of emotions.First came disappointment—sharp and immediate. Her eyes dropped to her lap, her shoulders sagging slightly.Alex had assured her he had this under control, had promised he knew what he was doing, and she'd believed him.Had let herself hope that maybe, just maybe, she could have The Last Eye.That symbol of eternal love that had captivated her for years.But now he'd given up. Backed down. And The Last Eye would go to Simone after all, to be used exactly as she'd feared—as a tool of manipulation, a corrupted symbol of forced engagement rather than genuine love.But almost immediately, relief washed over the disappointment.Because while part of her was sad about losing the artifact, another part was genuinely relieved that Alex hadn't bankrupted himself trying to win it.Eight hundred and fifty million dollars was an insane amount

  • CHAPTER 133

    Simone walked back to his seat with deliberate calm, projecting an image of someone who'd simply been standing to stretch, not someone who'd just been publicly defeated. He sat down, picked up his paddle, and raised it high.The auction hall, which had been starting to disperse as staff prepared to move to the next item, immediately went silent again.The auctioneer's eyes widened. "Mr. Greene? Are you... are you re-entering the bidding?""Seven hundred million dollars," Simone announced clearly, his voice carrying across the hall with renewed confidence.The crowd erupted in shocked exclamations and frantic whispers."He's STILL going?!""Seven hundred million!""This is insane!""Who's going to win?!"Simone turned in his seat, looking toward the VIP section where his mysterious opponent sat hidden from view. He smiled—smug, superior, absolutely certain he'd just outmaneuvered whoever was in there.Go ahead, Simone thought viciously. Bid higher. Price yourself out of the market. Sho

  • CHAPTER 132

    Simone stood frozen, his paddle still lowered, feeling the weight of hundreds of eyes on him. The auction hall had gone quiet after the gavel strike, but that silence was somehow worse than noise—it meant everyone was watching, waiting to see how the Greene heir would react to his very public defeat.He could feel their stares. Could sense the whispers that would start the moment he left the room.Could imagine the stories that would spread through high society circles within hours.Simone Greene was outbid. Simone Greene backed down. Simone Greene lost.His teeth ground together so hard he could hear it in his own skull. His jaw ached from the pressure. Every muscle in his body was tense with barely suppressed fury.If he gave up now—if he just accepted this defeat and walked away—the humiliation would follow him for months. Maybe years.Every business meeting, every social event, every family gathering would carry the unspoken knowledge that he'd been beaten. That someone had challe

  • CHAPTER 131

    Simone stood there, his entire body still trembling, but now it was a mixture of rage and humiliation and the bitter taste of being forced to accept defeat.Because Marcus was right. The Greene family patriarch—Simone's father—was notoriously harsh on what he called "childish displays of ego." He believed in strategic use of wealth, in calculated investments, in money being a tool rather than a toy.If Simone went to him and said "I spent seven hundred million dollars on an artifact because I got into a bidding war with someone who challenged me at an auction," his father would be furious. Would question Simone's judgment. Would possibly even reduce his access to family funds in the future as punishment for irresponsibility.But if Simone backed down now, he could frame it as mature financial decision-making. Could claim he recognized the bidding had exceeded rational limits and chose family fiscal responsibility over personal satisfaction.It would still sting. Would still feel like

  • CHAPTER 130

    The subtle insult—the implication that Simone might be bidding beyond his means—landed like a slap. Several people in the crowd actually gasped or covered their mouths to hide smiles."I never withdrew from the bidding," Alex continued. "I simply paused to verify my resources. The auctioneer hadn't struck the gavel. The sale wasn't finalized. I'm still in the game. Unless, of course, you'd like to claim that checking one's finances before making a half-billion-dollar purchase is somehow improper?"Simone's face had gone from red to purple, veins standing out on his forehead and neck. His entire body was trembling with fury—at the continued defiance, at the public questioning of his accusations, at the fact that this nobody was STILL refusing to back down."You—you can't—" Simone stammered, so angry he could barely form coherent sentences. "This is—I won't—you have NO RIGHT—"His hands had clenched into fists at his sides, his breathing ragged. The professional, charming facade he'd be

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