Love in Prime Years novel Chapter 50

The woman standing on the stage was Amelia Jordan.

Her first dance…

Only a retard would believe that it was her first dace that Snowhite Nightclub was auctioning.

She’s trying to be a mistress to some rich man! How brazen was she?

Jimmy an Arthur together wouldn’t be enough to satisfy her?

What a whore!

“What do you think, Lawrence? Isn’t she beautiful? She’s my Venus.”

Torre didn’t notice the anomaly of Lawrence at all, he was still all hype. “I’ve decided, Lawrence. I’m taking her no matter how much money it’s going to cost. I’m taking her home after I finish all the errands here. She will be the last woman I have.”

“Oh, my Venus, your beauty is driving me crazy.”

Torre got up from his chair deliriously after Amelia finished her dance. The auction began at the start price of one million, each bid should be in increment of at least one hundred thousand.

An old bold man in the first row raised his plate, forestalling Torre to bid.

“Two million.”

That’s the highest price raise in today’s auction so far. The old man’s bid heighten the atmosphere in the room.

Torre whistled. “My Venus, you’re so charming.”

“Three million.”

“Five million.”

Hurriedly, Torre raised his plate and joined the bidding.

“Ten million.”

The price zoomed up quickly to ten million, ruling out quite a lot of competitors.

But the competition was still intense. There were more rich people in the world than one might know, Torre’s bid was high enough to end the auction.

“Eleven million.”

“Twelve million.”

“Forty million.”

In the blink of an eye, the price went up to forty million. But that amount of money was no concern to Torre. He kept whistling, oblivious of the friend of his sitting beside him, who was on the edge of fury.

“The price hit forty million now.” Torre nudged at Lawrence. “is that how much these people think my Venus is worth? In my eye, she is invaluable.”

“Lawrence. I remember you had a relationship when you just got back here. What do you think of my Venus? Compared with that girl you liked.”

His question made Lawrence’s dark face distorted a little. He didn’t want to letTorre know that the shameless woman on the stage now was the one he once loved.

Torre was smart, but smart in dealing with people. He didn’t notice his friend’s change in expression, nor the suppressing air around him.

The fascination in his eyes deepened as he looked to Amelia. “Lawrence, I bet my Venus outbeauty the girl you like. She’s the most beautiful girl in the world.”

“Forty-three million.”

An old man with wrinkles all over his face and hands raised his plate. And Torre felt his Venus was defiled. He couldn’t tolerate anymore, he raised his plate. “Fifty million.”

The clamor in the spot turned to silence for a while after Torreshouted out.

Fifty million…

It was no small amount.

Even thought everyone knew it was more than just Amelia’s dance they were bidding, fifty million was still expensive.