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The Apology from My Ex and His Mistress novel Chapter 82

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It’s just this profile picture, it felt strangely familiar, like I’d seen it somewhere before.

On the other side, in a dark seat on the second floor, Harrison happily watched everyone and muttered to himself.

A beautiful woman who was sitting there couldn’t take it anymore and just kicked Harrison in the face.

Ow ow! Sis, why did you hit me!

Harrison covered his face and yelled.

The woman’s response wasanother leg.

Harrison got scared and ran off, mumbling and hiding in the corner.

The woman just rolled her eyes and kept drinking her tea.

Harrison felt wronged, the Wilkinson family was one of the big three, and their family was really harmonious.

They were neither like the Humphrey family, where Maxwell alone held up the whole Humphrey Group, nor like the Conway family, where the three brothers fought it out for the top spot. Instead, the three siblings got along really well.

The family had already made arrangements, with the eldest, who was more capable, in charge of the company, but he and his sister were also valued by their big brother and were appointed to take part in many company matters.

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You could say the whole family worked together, and that’s what made the Wilkinson family one of the three big names in Haraville

It’s just that, as the youngest in the family, he was really scared of getting hit sometimes.

Guest privacy is a secret. If it’s something you shouldn’t say, don’t say it. Harrison, if you still don’t get this, just get out of the Wilkinson Group early. Don’t drag down the average IQ of the Wilkinson GroupThe beautiful woman said while drinking tea.

Harrison nodded. He was clear about it.

He was just too excited. After all, it had been a long time since he’d seen something this interesting.

Sis. I won’t dare next time.Harrison mumbled.

The beautiful woman finally nodded a little and let Harrison go.

And the person who saw everything sat in the shadows, and no one could see his expression.

Time flew by, and under everyone’s gaze at the scene, the halftime break finally ended.

Everyone got back together here.

The auctioneer got on stage again and showed everyone this Tanzanite.

Good evening, everyone. The long halftime break was over. Now, let’s get back to the exciting bidding!

The auctioneer pointed to the side and raised the paddle: In the first half, this Tanzanite got a top bid of 1.5 million from bidder 823. Now, let’s keep bidding!

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Roxanne watched and listened to all this, her eyes flickering a little, but she didn’t say anything either.

She just wrote down the latest offer, then showed the 888 sign and the offer.

After bidder No. 823 made an offer in the first half, bidder No. 888 also joined the bidding and offered 1.8 million dollars!

The auctioneer immediately announced Roxanne’s latest bid.

It was just a moment, and it immediately stirred up the crowd.

I guessed it right, Maxwell chose to keep bidding. Now it wasn’t about this piece of Tanzanite anymore, it was about Maxwell’s pride!

Yeah, what about 823, what did she think? Maxwell’s net worth was right here, did she still want to raise the price?

Not sure, actually I didn’t get why she raised the price in the previous rounds either.

At this moment, in the Maxwell suite, Roxanne smiled at Maxwell and said, Max, I didn’t bring enough money today. I’ll make up the rest for you later. This still counts as me buying it.

But Maxwell didn’t look at her.

Don’t bother.Maxwell spoke, but his eyes just looked toward the seats that belonged to Serena and Jeremiah.

But the person on the other side was hiding in the dark, and Maxwell couldn’t see their expression.

Roxanne looked over where he was looking.

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Knowing they were waiting to see if the other side would raise the price. Roxanne also looked at them smugly.

But the next moment, that snowwhite hand showed up again.

In her hand was the 823 number tag.

Bidder 823 placed another bid, bidding 2 million dollars!

Roxanne’s smile froze on her face.

The crowd’s chatter buzzed again off the field.

Everyone was going crazy talking about it.

Oh my god, 823 really dared!

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I also thought, from the first half to the second half, there was even a halftime break in between where they could have eased the conflict and talked privately, so where did 823 get the confidence to keep going against Maxwell!

Was there really something we didn’t know in the middle!

I was really so curious, just tell me!

Just as everyone was talking, Roxanne looked at Maxwell and asked if he wanted to raise his bid. Suddenly, he stood up and slowly walked to the railing on the second floor.

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