My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 1583

Chapter 1583: The Game

Daisy remained silent for a moment without an immediate response. The bartender, fearing that Daisy would become suspicious, refrained from further questioning and withdrew after serving her the drink.

Daisy lifted the glass but didn't drink from it. Her face displayed an expression that was difficult to decipher. One of the bodyguards beside her asked, "Miss Daisy, what's wrong?"

Daisy smiled and said, "I want to play an interesting game."

After Daisy finished speaking, the bodyguard also fell silent.

The atmosphere tonight was particularly lively. The dancers had started their performance before nine o'clock, and the ambiance was fantastic with the accompaniment of music. In this place, such an atmosphere allowed everyone to temporarily forget their worries and sorrows, leaving only joy behind.

When the official program began, the atmosphere became even more lively. People were immersed in the cheerful conversations. Handsome young men walked the runway while sexy beauties danced beside them, eliciting enthusiastic cheers from the crowd.

After all the handsome men participating in the auction had finished their walk, the host took the stage to explain the rules of the game. Regardless of the item being auctioned, there was only one rule: the highest bidder wins.

After the host explained the bidding rules and starting prices, the auction game officially began.

Both the wealthy and the less fortunate enthusiastically participated in the game because they knew that ultimately, neither the rich nor the poor would be able to win. The only ones who could win were the ones controlling the game, the influential and powerful individuals.

Although there was a mixed crowd present, not just ordinary people, the younger generation of society didn't have the qualifications to enter.

The auction lasted for over an hour, and Daisy never spoke.

The club manager, who had been silently observing everything, became worried and sent a text message to Kian: "Kian, Daisy doesn't seem to have any intention of taking action. What should we do if she doesn't speak?"

Kian replied, "Whether she speaks or not doesn't affect you, does it?"

Upon careful consideration, the manager realized that was indeed the case. After all, the club would ultimately profit, and Ayan had a stake in it. So no matter how things turned out, there were only advantages and no disadvantages.

Since not everyone participating in the bidding was part of their group, there were other people who wanted to play the game. So, regardless of the outcome, they would still make a profit.

While the manager was reporting everything to Kian, the game reached its climax-a male college student, who was undoubtedly handsome, took the stage as the final act. He allowed the people below to bid for him.

Daisy, sitting in a corner booth, also had her eyes light up. She beckoned to her secretary and whispered something in his ear. The secretary seemed momentarily surprised but then stood up.

Daisy's secretary had been in Hance City for a while and had become fluent in Mandarin. Sometimes, he could even speak a few phrases of the local Hance City dialect, so there was no longer a need for Ayan to arrange a translator.

The secretary whispered to Daisy, "Miss Daisy, is it appropriate to do this?"

Daisy glanced at him calmly and asked, "What's inappropriate about it? Go and make the arrangements now."

The secretary couldn't refuse Daisy's request and had to go and carry it out.

A few minutes later, the secretary returned with the news. He whispered to Daisy, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face. She nodded lightly and said, "Good, let's go. We're leaving."

After Daisy finished speaking, she got up. Her dedicated bartender also stood up and approached her, asking, "Miss Daisy, are you leaving so early?"