Color drained from Lily's face. Ever so slowly, she directed her gaze towards the man who had raised the bid of a mere antique vase.
Lily clenched her fists in anger and turned to look at her mother, “Do something. I can't let him have it.” she muttered, her eyes blazing with anger.
Jane sighed, “Lily, let's not forget our purpose here. We're only here to auction the necklace. Let's not exhaust what we have left.” she advised, and Lily had no choice than to cool down.
“Going for 1 million dollars.” The auctioneer smiled, excited someone had raised the bid so high. He waited patiently for a few more minutes before saying, “Sold.”
Hearing the auctioneer's words, cold sweat broke out on Amy's face. She tightened her grip around her purse and directed her gaze to Luther, who seemed to b
