Once Chloe threw her hat in the ring with a bid, the auction room buzzed to life.
"Seven million!"
"Eight million!"
Chloe wasn't backing down: "Eight-point-one million!"
"Eight-point-five million!"
"Nine million!"
"Nine-point-one million!"
Lisa watched the scene unfold, noticing that Chloe seemed to have her heart set on the rose brooch, persistently outbidding everyone else by just a modest one hundred thousand each time. Lisa smirked to herself. Even the esteemed Mrs. Sartori was pinching pennies.
When the bidding war hit thirteen million, Lisa decided to shake things up and raised her paddle with confidence: "Twenty million!"
The room fell into a hush, all eyes on Lisa. She relished the spotlight, stealing a quick glance at Chloe. Anything Chloe desired, Lisa was determined to snatch away.
"Twenty million and ten thousand," Chloe calmly countered.
Lisa rolled her eyes and waved her paddle with flair: "Twenty-two million!"
Chloe matched it again: "Twenty-two million one hundred thousand."
"Twenty-four million!"
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