Messing With Her? Are You Crazy! novel Chapter 884

Sebastian's face stiffened, his expression growing even more obsessive.

The way he stared at Serena was like a viper flicking its tongue.

This girl...

She was wildly thrilling!

Arrogant beyond belief.

He wanted nothing more than to break her and conquer her.

To see this fierce girl completely submissive at his mercy!

The sheer thought of it was wildly stimulating!

But his twisted fantasy was instantly interrupted by a towering figure stepping into his line of sight.

The man in the black suit and black angel mask positioned himself directly in front of the girl.

He completely blocked Sebastian's invasive stare.

Beneath the black angel mask, the man's deep eyes were like frozen glaciers, piercing and bone-chillingly cold.

Under the weight of that glare,

Even someone as dark and depraved as Sebastian

Couldn't help but feel a freezing dread, as if he had been plunged into a vat of liquid nitrogen.

He frowned deeply, his eyes narrowing in suspicion.

That man... was supposedly just a model. How could he exude such a terrifying aura?

Meanwhile,

Serena had already turned her lazy, sweeping gaze toward the rest of the guests. "Are there any counterbids?"

"If not, the Astral Titanium is mine for two dollars."

The entire venue was dead silent.

Counterbid?

They wanted to! They were dying to snatch it!

But their consoles were dead. How could they bid?

Even the auctioneer stood frozen on stage, his gavel hovering awkwardly in mid-air.

How was he supposed to hammer this in?

An item that started at five hundred million and climbed to 5.2 billion had just been reduced to two dollars.

How could he possibly finalize a two-dollar sale?

This was definitively the most absurd, unsolvable auction of his entire career!

After all, this was the Doyle family's turf, and none of them were thrilled at the idea of watching a girl walk away with Astral Titanium for two dollars anyway.

However.

Just as the butler rushed onto the stage and reached for the display cart,

A sudden, dazzling blur of light shot across the room.

*Smack!*

It slammed directly into the butler's wrist.

The butler yelped in pain, ripping his hand back from the cart.

The projectile dropped heavily at his feet.

It was a wine glass.

Incredibly, not a single drop of the red wine inside had spilled during its flight across the room.

It was only when it smashed against the ground

That the glass shattered, sending wine splashing everywhere.

"Backing out of a deal, Mr. Doyle?"

Serena lifted her gaze lazily, a faint, careless smirk playing on her lips.