Resurrecting the Genius Within (Calypso Rain) novel Chapter 164

Chapter 164 Bidding for Fun 

Dakota proposed. “3.1 million.” 

In response, Isabelle countered, “3.2 million.” 

Dakota’s nerves were escalating, poised to rise from her seat, when her father intervened, grasping her arm gently. 

“Dakota, what’s your intention?” he inquired. 

She gestured towards Isabelle across from her. “Father, have you not noticed that lady? She lacks the means to pay. She’s purposely inflating the cost.” 

Dakota’s father, Maverik, urged, “Should you desire it, make your offer confidently. Do not underestimate your worth. Each person present holds sway. Let us avoid a spectacle.” 

Dakota remained sceptical, asserting, “She’s deliberately driving up the price. Who acts in such a manner?” 

Maverik sighed, lamenting, “When will you rein in your impetuous tendencies?” 

Given a peace offering and enjoying a few months of tranquillity, yet without a single sighting of George, Dakota attended this auction today seeking relaxation, only to find herself entang 

circumstance once more. 

How could she endure it? 

She clenched her teeth and called out once more, “3.3 million.” 

Isabelle announced confidently, 3.75 million.” 

in this irritating. 

What was anticipated as a congenial auction swiftly transformed into a showdown between two determined women. 

Subconsciously, all eyes gravitated towards the area where the two women were seated. 

Individuals seated in the rear rows struggled to identify the contender vying against the Sullivans for the item. 

However, those seated in the front row had a clear view. 

Their heads turned with curiosity as they observed the unfolding competition. 

Upon spotting George seated beside the girl, their expressions swiftly shifted, each individual endeavouring to ingratiate themselves with him. 

Only then did they steal glances at the girl amidst the Harris family, silently pondering: Who is this young lady? 

Maverik also turned his gaze towards Isabelle. 

Although nothing distinctive caught his attention, the back of the man seated next to the girl appeared oddly familiar. 

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The host repeated it two or three times. 

“No more? 3.75 million for the first time, 3.75 million for the second time.” All eyes remained fixed on Dakota. 

The attention of not just the host but also numerous others was fixated on her. 

Dakota had estimated that she would only be willing to offer up to 2.25 million dollars for the brooch, yet the final price nearly doubled that amount, and she was not willing to be exploited. 

Observing her daughter refrain from further bids, Maverik presumed that she had regained her composure. However, in the next instant, Dakota exclaimed, “4.5 million!” 

Maverik was taken aback. 

Recognising his daughter’s bad mood, he decided to leave her alone. 

He found solace in the fact that it was all for a good cause, after all. 

To his surprise, following Dakota’s outburst, she added, “Hmph, she may shout all she wants, but I’d like to see if someone who takes taxis can really cough up that much money. Let her bid, and she can play the fool.” 

She was anticipating the moment when Isabelle would make a fool of herself. 

However, Isabelle remained silent, offering no reply. 

George glanced at Isabelle, patiently waiting for a response, but she displayed no inclination to bid again, ignoring the host’s subtle suggestion. 

Upon noticing this, George extended his hand to bid on her behalf. 

Yet, just as his hand began to rise, she intercepted it. 

Whenever Isabelle fancied something, even if it meant spending a few million on a brooch, he wouldn’t hesitate to splurge a few billion on a bench and have it brought home for her personal use. 

However, the moment George lifted his hand, Isabelle intercepted it. 

A subtle tension crept into George’s posture, and his eyes darted elsewhere. 

Without saying a word, Isabelle firmly held his hand, preventing him from making any bid. 

Her attention remained fixed on the stage, oblivious to George’s reaction beside her. 

In her dimly lit gaze, a spark of determination glimmered, while George gazed at their clasped hands. 

Isabelle’s hands were petite, fair, and delicate, contrasting with his larger hand, which made hers appear even smaller. 

Her hands were soft, perhaps due to the low temperature in the room. Hers were slightly cool, while George’s were robust and warm, his palms firm. The collision of their hands was vividly felt, both visually and tactilely. 

Curious why Isabelle hadn’t raised the bid. Dylan subtly straightened his posture, leaned forward, and 

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