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Get you in my arms novel Chapter 141

Everyone was silent.

The hammer began to strike. Unexpectedly, a low and magnetic voice interrupted it. "200 million!"

Rossi was stunned and turned around in fear. The one who spoke was Lucas. His face turned pale in an instant. He looked at the two men beside him, who just shrugged helplessly to him. Apparently, they could not help at all.

So, under his gaze and exasperation, the man who stroke the hammer to set the sound, and finally Lucas got this famous oil painting.

As soon as the auction was over, he rushed to Lucas anxiously, "Mr. Lucas, it seems that we are not doing well at the auction. I have got what you want, and you have got what I want."

Lucas smiled slightly, "So, Mr. Rossi, what do you want?"

A hint of treacherous light came into Rossi's eyes. He said, "Let's make a bet. If you win, I will give you the five flower shaped plum blossoms with drooping shoulders. If I win, you will give me the painting."

Lucas threw up his hands, "What a pity. I'm not a gambler." He seemed not to care about that at all. The expression on Rossi's face was as dark as ink, and he seemed to be unwilling to give up. Mrs. Mo had a big smile on her face, and stood out from the crowd. "My husband doesn't play with you, but I can play with you. However, we don't gamble. According to the twenty sixth rule of our Mo family, the gambles are forbidden, so we can play other games to decide who are the winner. What do you think?"

"Ok." Rossi forced a smile and said, "You are a woman. It's up to you to decide what to play."

"Okay." Sophia smiled, "Let's play the simplest fruit endurance. This is a game that everyone on the earth knows. The one who cut more will win."

"Ok." Rossi laughed in his heart for a thousand times and thought to himself, 'Fruit tolerance is actually equal to offering me an oil painting!'! As far as he knows, nobody in the world can beat him in the game. So far, the only person on the world rank who can defeat him is called 'SisterVivian'. No matter how hard he tries, that person was always 50 points more than him! But he was much better than them.

In order to prevent one side from cheating, they asked all the guests who hadn't left the auction house to stay here as the witness of the game. The cameraman sent the scene of the fierce battle between the two to the big screen. Under the watch of the guests, the loser would give the treasures away to the winner without charge.

"Honey, it's just a game. Don't push yourself too hard," said Lucas while gently patting Sophia's head.

"Don't worry, honey." Sophia smiled and sat down calmly.

One, two, three, the game started. Time was one minute.

On the large screen, the numbers on their phones were changing rapidly.

A look of disdain passed across Rossi's face. He didn't seem to be flustered and flapped the fruit. He didn't stop moving his fingers, and cut watermelon, apples, pineapple "It was easily to win such a stupid woman like her." he thought.

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