"This necklace isn't that special," Preston remarked nonchalantly. "But it caught my eye. The bidding starts at ten million, and I don't care how much it will cost. You need to win it for me."
Freya's face fell at his words.
Freya thought, 'Win it no matter what? Ten million is more than I have by a long shot and he's acting like it's chump change! Is Preston messing with me?'
"What's wrong? You can't do it?" Preston's voice carried a hint of amusement. "If you can't manage, you could make it up to me in other ways."
Freya got a cold shiver down her back from what Preston was implying.
She knew Preston was not someone to be trifled with. But she had no choice. Having caught his attention, she had to find a way to keep this powerful ally on her side. Otherwise, all her efforts would have been for nothing.
"Fine, I can do it," Freya declared. "Besides, spending several million to have Mr. Tyler's assistance doesn't sound like a bad deal to me."
Preston raised an eyebrow at her statement, thinking Freya was far more interesting than Eloise.
The charity auction was about to begin soon. The starting bid for the first necklace was 10 million.
Eloise had been humiliated earlier, and Kieran wanted to salvage some dignity for her. So, he had his secretary, Jarrett, place a bid right away.
"15 million! Going once!"
"17 million!"
"18 million!"
"20 million!"
The bidding was fierce.
Freya calmly raised her paddle and said, "25 million."
Her jump of 5 million took everyone by surprise.
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