Chapter 73
When I dashed back to the auction hall, I bumped into Max, who was just coming out of the VIP box.
"What's the rush?" He frowned slightly, glancing past me to where Kate was slowing down her pace after spotting Max.
I subtly hid the black credit card behind my back, not wanting Max to see.
After all, it was a childish act, but inexplicably amusing. Teasing Kate always seemed to lighten my mood.
"Claire, who's this?"
Kate approached, maintaining her sophisticated demeanor, though her gaze lingered on Max. In my previous life, I remembered she had a thing for good-looking guys.
She once said she liked Claude because there was no man more attractive, but she hadn't met Max in that life.
This time, when she saw Max, the longing in her gaze said everything.
Compared to Claude, Max exuded a mature and dignified air, as if reaching heights Claude could never dream of.
"Ah, he's my mentor," I blurted out, instinctively shielding Max from her view. Knowing Kate's ruthless nature and her lack of scruples, I was still in the dark about who backed her.
Kate reached out for a handshake with Max, but he ignored her, turning to me instead. "Didn't find anything to your liking at the auction today?"
I shook my head. "I was only focused on the final item."
Kate's face fell. "Claire, I've told Claude I wanted that crown for my wedding headpiece. No matter the cost, Claude would bid for it."
I nodded, pretending to be distressed. "If you like it, I won't compete with you for it."
Seeing my expression, Max actually smirked. I felt uneasy, as if he saw right through my act.
"If it's yours, no one can take it away. Be at the hospital early tomorrow; there's a surgery you can observe."
Max walked away without giving Kate another glance.
Not staying for the final bid?
"Claire Floyd, planning to play both sides? Your teacher seems first-rate. Why compete with me for Claude? You know he only sees you as a sister."
I looked away, scoffing.
"Just for fun."
Bu
Because I want you to suffer, to feel every bit of pain I endured in my past life. "I'll make Claude see your true colors," Kate declared before sitting beside Claude.
This time, chose a seat away from them, watching the auction unfold. Claude glanced back at me; I waved. He frowned but didn't join
The final auction began.
"The starting bid for this crown is 60 million."
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The crowd buzzed. "This final piece is no small fry, starting at 60 million."
"Indeed. Rumor has it, it belonged to a queen."
"70 million," Kate bid first, glancing back at me with a smirk that said, "You can't beat me."
I smiled faintly, holding the black card. Would Claude bid for her sake?Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.
If so, I couldn't be soft-hearted this.
life, not even if Claude hadn't meant to harm me in my past life. Heel
played a pivotal role.
If he didn't go for the card this time, I wanted to see what he truly felt for me.
Why waste more time on him? Perhaps I was just clinging to hope, seeking a closure for the years I spent loving him.