After I left, the twin Alphas went crazy novel Chapter 163

The auction began shortly after we took our seats. The items came and went—art pieces, rare artifacts, even an antique watch—but nothing caught my eye.

That was, until the diamond necklace appeared.

It was stunning. The necklace was crafted with precision, each diamond set to perfection. The centerpiece was a pear-shaped diamond, large and luminous, surrounded by smaller stones that shimmered like drops of starlight.

The chain itself was delicate, almost invisible, allowing the diamonds to take center stage. It was the kind of piece that demanded attention without being gaudy—a true masterpiece.

What's more noteworthy to me is that I remember in my last life, Linda and I used to fight over this necklace.

Of course, it was eventually carried by Ryan himself on Linda's slender neck.

“The starting bid is five hundred thousand,” the host announced, his voice clear and practiced. “Bids will increase in increments of no less than ten thousand.”

The room stirred as the bidding began. Several hands shot up, and the price climbed steadily. Six hundred thousand. Seven hundred thousand. A million.

From the corner of my eye, I noticed a man in the front row. His determination was palpable, his hand rising after every bid without hesitation. It was clear he had no intention of leaving without the necklace.

The price slowed at one million, and the room grew quieter. Whispers floated through the crowd.

“Beautiful, but overpriced.”

“It’s not worth more than that.”

‘I am thinking to bid for it”, I whispered to Lirian, from beside me, Lirian leaned in, his breath warm against my ear. “Bold move,” he said with a chuckle. “Are you sure you want it?”

Just as the host was about to call it, I raised my paddle. “Two million.”

The room fell silent.

Heads turned toward me, their surprise evident. Even the man in the front row faltered, his hand hovering before slowly lowering.

Then, as if on cue, Linda, sitting in the front row, whipped her head around to glare at me. Her expression was a mix of shock and fury, her perfectly painted lips pressed into a thin line.

The murmurs of the crowd grew louder as I turned my gaze toward the stage. The diamond necklace on display sparkled brilliantly under the lights, each gemstone refracting light like tiny stars captured in an intricate web of silver.

Its allure was undeniable, but what truly captivated me wasn’t the necklace—it was the scene unfolding around me.

Beside Linda sat a man whose presence seemed out of place. He was plain-looking, with unremarkable features that made him easy to overlook. Yet, I knew better.