Emelie sat proudly on her horse, a gentle smile gracing her face.
"I just placed a wager with Mr. Davis," she announced. "We’re betting on how much we can raise by the end of the day. Anyone interested in joining and making things more exciting?"
Samuel responded with a smile, "We’re already here, so why not have some fun? Ms. Pierce, what are the rules? We’re ready."
Emelie explained, "Those who can ride can choose to join my team or Mr. Davis' team. The team of the first rider to cross that forest wins."
She continued, "For those who can't ride, you can bet on which team you think will win. The bets will be added to the charity fund, while the winner can pick a prize from the antique shelf."
Charles, being a seasoned socialite, also found the idea intriguing. "That sounds like fun!"
The guests echoed his sentiment, exclaiming, "It’s innovative and competitive. We get to have fun while doing good.. It’s a win-win!"
Jodie had the display shelf brought out. It was a tall, multi-compartment shelf filled with various items. There were luxury bags, vintage wines, renowned paintings, handcrafted ceramics, and rare book collections.
While the guests could easily buy these things themselves, offering them as gifts made the organizer of the event seem more thoughtful.
Then, someone noticed a small box on the top shelf. "That ring... isn’t that an Eros?!"
His exclamation drew everyone’s attention, and soon the crowd was buzzing with excitement. "My God! It really is Eros!"
"Eros is priceless! Wasn’t it auctioned at Flame Craft for 300 million?" someone said.
A second person asked, "Is this a prize too? Ms. Pierce, are you sure it’s not a mistake?"
Emelie smirked. "There's no mistake. It’s one of the prizes."
The guests were already excited to participate because the game seemed fun. They didn't expect more surprises. Winning an Eros would be a huge win.
Emelie said slowly, "Winners pick their prizes in order of their wager amounts, from highest to lowest."
After she pondered for a while, she added a twist. "The first rider to emerge from the forest gets first pick."
This meant that, if someone wanted to guarantee them winning the Eros, they would have to win the race. Otherwise, they had to pray that the first rider wouldn't pick the Eros. Then, the next highest bidder, the person who donated the most money, would have the chance to pick it.
A guest, still unable to believe that Emelie would offer an Eros as a prize, asked, "Ms. Pierce, are you serious?"
Emelie’s voice was soft yet firm. "It’s all for the children."
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