My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 246

Even though it said that anyone could raise the price, she still felt being targeted.

Therefore, she didn't speak again.

There were still people shouting.

"1.03 million."

"1.05 million."

"1.2 million."

......

The price was soaring, and finally went straight to a high price of 7.5 million, which had long exceeded the original price of the necklace.

The necklace was beautifully made but the sapphires were of average quality.

The price of 7.5 million was called by Sue.

After she called the bidding, no one raised the price.

The auction host shouted, "Miss Stewart has raised her bid to 7.5 million, are there any more bids? Good, 7.5 million once ...... 7.5 million twice ......"

The host stretched out the tail end of his voice and was shouting.

And offstage Vivian somehow always felt that the necklace had an invisible force pulling her.

Hesitating for a moment, Vivian, who hadn't raised her bid for a long time, raised her bidding card, "7......"

"10 million!"

Before she could even shout out, Morris beside her had already raised the price to ten million.

Vivian's eyebrows knitted, and her fair and delicate face was written with displeasure, "What do you want with the necklace?"

The man gave a leisurely sideways glance, and was to say “for you”, but in the end, he swallowed it back.

Perhaps it was because at that moment, Vivian was pushing him towards other women, making Morris upset, and he immediately changed his words, "I like it."

Vivian: ...

...

"Good, Mr. Morris of the Eonothem Group shouts for ten million, is there anyone else who wants to raise the price?" The host's passion was high, and the atmosphere of the auction site gradually came alive.

Because of for the first few auction items, Morris did not open his mouth.

But if he asked for something he wanted, he would get it at any cost.

Vivian was exasperated by Morris, she came up to him, "Don’t fight for a necklace."

"Here, it's the auction!"

The man's eyelids lifted slightly, and a light smile permeated his handsome features.

"Gee, I know. But I don't have much money, so if you raise the price any more, I won't be able to afford it." Vivian held the bidding sign in front of her face and lowered her voice to speak to Morris.

"You might consider begging me, and maybe I'll say yes."

His words were domineering, as if in an instant he had reverted to the cold, haughty and reserved him he had been when she first met him.

"How should I beg you?"

Vivian was confused, then looked at him in a serious manner, her tone flat, "Then I beg you, don't bit for it?" The quizzical tone was actually somehow cute.

"That's it?"

"So what do you want?"

Vivian was talking as the host on stage was shouting out another bid, "Ten million twice, any more bids?"

She instantly raised her card, "Another 100!"

"Pfft ...... hahahahaha ......"

"Is this a provocation to Mr. Morris?"

"This woman is really emboldened by the fact that Madame Cheal likes her."

"There's nothing wrong with adding a hundred, this auction item doesn't say a minimum raise."

......

"Eleven million."

After Vivian finished raising the price, Morris added one million.

Hearing him shout, Vivian gasped and kicked at Morris, coming over, "I'm poor!"

The man was in pain, but pretended to be clam, "It is okay, I'll have the finance transfer you the 100 million you saved me as soon as possible, so it's enough."

"That's money, too."