Chapter 212 Finleyughed out loud.


    Mr.


    Weller, I love how you bid ! When ites to being shameless, youre truly in a league of your own! Michael chimed in with a boomingugh.


    Harvey, you really know your way around an auction


    Im impressed! In his private box, Harveys face twisted into a malicious grin as he listened to Finley and Michaels words.


    His sole purpose was to destroy Andrew, and he did not care if it meant temporarily aligning with Finley. Christina cast a cold nce his way.


    Do you really find this amusing? Why wouldnt I? Harvey spat venomously.


    After all the times Andrew has messed with me, dont I deserve to make him suffer a little ? Christina shook her head disapprovingly.


    Im not talking about you bidding its an auction, after all, and everyone has the right topete fairly.


    Im talking about that pathetic hundred dor increase


    Isnt that beneath the Weller familys pride? Harvey shrugged.


    I couldnt care less about the Celestial Nymphaea.


    Adding 100 dors was just to mess with Andrew.


    Whats shameful about that? Christina scoffed.


    How childish! Inside The Vault, Laurens gaze was as cold as ice.


    Harvey truly is nothing but a bastard


    Compared to Finleys crude behavior, Harveys tactics are even more despicable, Francesca said with disgust.


    To think hes from the prestigious Weller family... However, Andrew remained unfazed and called out, 15 million dors! The room exploded with excitement.


    No one could have predicted that an item with a starting bid of 750 thousand would skyrocket to 15 million dors


    Harveys face darkened, and he suddenly lost his nerve to keep ying games.


    The Weller familys current situation did not allow him to throw money around carelessly.


    Does this pretty boy really have that kind of money? Harvey wondered silently,pletely baffled.


    Even with Lauren and Francescas backing, he could not fathom how Andrew could bid 15 million dors. Meanwhile, Finley was not backing down.


    15 million dors, huh? Others might be scared, but Im in it till the end.


    15.3 million! Elsies heart was racing with excitement.


    Mr.


    Moore bids 15.3 million ! Are there any other offers ? A heavy silence fell over the room as guests craned


    their necks, eager to see who would emerge victorious from this bidding war.


    Chapter 212 Then, Andrews calm voice cut through the tension.


    30 million.


    The room nearly erupted in chaos.


    Many guests thought they must have misheard the astronomical figure, and even Michael and Bane exchanged shocked looks


    Has this loser lost his mind? Bane muttered.


    Despite their own wealth, they had never seen such reckless spending.


    30 million ? Harvey said in disbelief


    Does this bastard really have that kind of money? In his suite, Finley clenched his fists, his face dark. He had yed dirty, but Andrew was even worse and outdone him by doubling the bid to 30 million. His two attendants shook their heads, warning Finley not to do anything foolish because 30 million was far beyond their means.


    Despite being from the prestigious Hidden Dragons family and having considerable wealth as a second generation heir, Finleys assets could not withstand such high stakes gambling against someone like Andrew


    After confirming no one else would bid, Elsie announced with barely contained excitement, Congrattions, Mr.


    Lloyd! The Celestial Nymphaea is yours.