The host of the auction looked awkward.


    It was his first time encountering such a situation.


    Freya was so furious that she mmed her hand on the table. "All of you are powerful figures in Australia. Have you no shame? Damn, if I could fork out 50 billion dors, I would''ve bid the manor."


    "Who doesn''t wish to buy the manor? In fact, a lot of people do, but they are forced to listen to Campos Corporation," Catherine saidplicatedly.


    Someone outside started to bid once more. "40.2 billion dors."


    After hearing this voice, Catherine''s expression changed. Others might not recognize it, but she knew it was Wesley''s voice as she had known him for several years. 1


    She never thought that he woulde. Did he receive a warning from the Campos family as well?


    Somehow, Catherine was quite disappointed.


    In her eyes, Wesley was a gentleman. He could hate Shaun, but he probably would not make things worse for him.


    Clearly, she was wrong.


    After Wesley called out 40.2 billion dors, nobody else made a bid.


    The host was speechless. He seriously wondered if these wealthy people came to this auction to cause trouble. "Anyone else wants to bid? 40.2 billion dors, going once..."


    "50 billion dors," Catherine suddenly said with a throaty voice, sounding like a man.


    Her throaty voice had caused an uproar outside.


    Everyone turned their gazes to Catherine''s private room, but nobody could tell who she was since the window of her room remained closed.


    Shortly after, a clear smashing sound came from one of the private rooms. It evidently served as a warning.


    Catherine raised her brows. It must be Mason who was warning her.


    Freya widened her eyes at Catherine and whispered," Can you shell out 50 billion dors?"


    "My dad should be able to pay for it," Catherine answered reluctantly.


    "Aren''t you afraid of offending the Campos family?" Freya grimaced. "You actually want to help the Hill family, right?"


    "Just like you, I enjoy standing up for justice." Catherine darted a nce at her. "Besides, even if I''ve sessfully bid the manor, I can sell it to someone and earn tens of billions of dors from it."


    "You''re right."


    Someone soon called out from outside. "50 billion and 100 dors."


    This was Mason''s voice.


    Freya almost spat the coffee in her mouth. "Damn.


    Now that Mason is the wealthiest person in Australia, how dare he add 100 dors only?"


    The corners of Catherine''s mouth twitched. She was at a loss for words. She realized that Mason was not only despicable but also extremely... petty.


    It was outrageous that this kind of person became the wealthiest person in Australia.


    "50.2 billion dors," Catherine called out again.


    "I''ll add another hundred dors." 1


    This time, it was Wesley''s voice.


    Catherine rubbed her forehead. She was... rather disappointed in Wesley.


    At this moment, a man''s cold and deep voice sounded from the right side. "150 billion dors." 2


    With that, amotion arose across the auction room.