This gem is at the bottom. Since it is a natural gem, the starting price is 100 million.
"200."
Hearing the voice from the person sitting next to her, Zoe's expression became strange. She asked Natalie: "Do you want me..."
Natalie sat there, her eyes downcast, playing with her phone, but she didn't see anything unusual.
Nathaniel paused his conversation with his friends, handed her the cup of milk that the waiter had just brought in: "Do whatever you want, I'm here, you can play whatever you want."
"Big brother..." Zoe curled her lips: "This is my territory, do you want to steal my lines?"
Nathaniel glanced at her, carrying an invisible coercion: "You can say it again."
Zoe: "..."
Well, other than Natalie, no one can feel this gentleness.
This gem still attracts a lot of people; moreover, there are a lot of rich people. In less than half an hour, the price had reached hundreds of millions.
"500 million."
The voice rang out from the next room again.
"I just asked someone to check." Zoe pulled Natalie into a corner and said in a low voice, "I heard that Lily, who fell into the sea seven years ago to save Morgan Samuel, left behind an illness; her body was cold and weak. Samuel arranged this precious gem for her."
"Really?" Natalie looked calm, seeing that no one dared to compete with Samuel anymore. The bell was about to ring, she raised her hand to press the price increase bell next to her, her red lips pursed slightly, and a cold and rude voice came from outside. The voice came from the speaker, echoing clearly in the ears of everyone in the nightclub.
"2 billion."
"This voice..." It sounded familiar. Caleb Simmons was slightly startled, turned his head to look at Samuel: "Why does it look like Natalie?"
He and Samuel grew up in the same neighborhood, and they met there.
Samuel held the cup tightly, his expression gloomy: "It's Natalie."
Caleb opened his mouth, and he subconsciously glanced at Lily sitting beside him, momentarily not knowing what to say.
He had always known that Samuel had a lover named Lily, but that year, because the old lady of the Morgan family forced him, he agreed to marry Natalie. In recent years, Natalie was both elegant and dignified, both inside and out beautiful; her appearance was peerless, worthy of being Samuel's wife.
A few friends in the group also advised him not to divorce, but it was all in vain.
Lily bit her lip: "Samuel..."
Samuel's original budget for this jade pendant was 1 billion, and 500 million was already too high. It wasn't worth buying it now, but looking at Lily's cold expression, he thought that she was like this because of him.
Samuel frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "2.5 billion."
"3 billion."
In less than a second, a voice from the next room rang out.
"It seems like Natalie..." Caleb promptly changed his tone, smiling meaningfully: "She wants to fight you, Samuel."
"3.5 billion." Samuel ignored him, just coldly said.
"4 billion."
"4.5 billion."
"5 billion."
This time, there was no sound until the gong rang.
Zoe sneered: "He is willing to do it for her; Lily is worth that much money."
Soon, someone brought the pearl, Nathaniel handed over the payment card, but was stopped by Zoe: "I'll give this little thing to Natalie to play with, so as not to bother you."
Nathaniel glanced at her, said nothing, and just took back the card.
Natalie only felt that this place was noisy and boring, and did not bother to look at the pearl anymore, turned around and walked out: "I'm going out to get some fresh air."
Nathaniel frowned: "Natalie..."
"I'm going." Zoe took the warm gem and went out. They were all girls, and some things were always easy to talk about.
At the end of the corridor.
Natalie leaned against the window, the cool night breeze blowing, talking to someone on the phone.
Another group of people wanted to beat gongs, drums, and blow trumpets, and hold a party to celebrate her divorce.
She curled the corner of her mouth and said, "Forget it."
After hanging up the phone, she turned around and saw Samuel standing not far away, not knowing when he had arrived.
Broad shoulders and slim waist, his face under the incandescent lamp was handsome like cast iron, his whole person exuded a majestic aura, his breath was cold.
The woman had bright eyes, white teeth, exquisite features, beautiful as a painting. Every plastic surgeon was excellent, a little mocking.
Four eyes met, silent.
"Samuel," The voice was as gentle as a ghost followed. Lily slowly walked over, grabbed Samuel's sleeve, glanced at Natalie: "Have you told her?"
Samuel suddenly sobered up, but he raised his head to look at Natalie's cold, star-like black eyes, and suddenly he was a little silent when the words just came out of his mouth.
Lily saw this, secretly gritting her teeth, tried to suppress the jealousy in her eyes, and said to Natalie, "Natalie, that pearl is very important to me. Can you return it to me?"
"Return it? Return it to you?" Zoe finally couldn't hold it in anymore and walked out from the darkness, smiling mischievously: "Hey, girl, did you just ask for the price or did you pay?"
"I..." Lily shrank her neck, immediately hiding behind Samuel, and shouted in fear: "Samuel."
That voice made Zoe shiver, goosebumps all over, "Hey, can we talk frankly?"
Lily's face suddenly turned red.
"Natalie," Samuel frowned. The warmth just now disappeared immediately. He took out his bank card from his jacket pocket and said in a low voice: "That precious gem is useless to you, but it is to Lily. Help me, here is 5 billion, give it to me."
No wonder she had to ask for the price. That was the original idea.
"Mr. Morgan really wants to buy it," Zoe sneered, "If you can't bargain, then you'll have to buy it yourself. Your little lover is only worth this much."
Where did this woman come from?
Lily gritted her teeth, tears welled up, and said with grievance: "Natalie, even if Samuel only gave you 2 billion when we divorced, there was compensation from the family. Moreover, you have another man to take care of you."
Zoe heard this and frowned, and asked Natalie: "He gave you 2 billion?"
Natalie. "Ah."
Zoe frowned slightly, her eyes showing obvious disgust: "So you want that money, don't you think it's dirty?"
Natalie snorted coldly: "It's also money, right?"
The two spoke together, their words and phrases clear, filled with endless sarcasm.
"Miss Zoe," Samuel's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Our personal matters seem to have nothing to do with you."
"Who said..."
"Where is the pearl?"
Zoe was about to refute when Natalie reached out her hand.
Zoe frowned: "You won't..."
"Give it to me." Natalie's tone was unable to refute.
Zoe glanced at her, finally sighed, took out the pearl from her pocket, and gave it to her: "Have you decided?"
A stream of warmth spread from her skin to her limbs as she held the pearl, extremely comfortable.
Natalie approached Samuel, spread out her slender arms, the pearl lay still in her hand, the corners of her lips curved slightly, and asked calmly: "You want this pearl, right?"
Samuel frowned, always feeling that after the divorce, Natalie seemed to be a different person, bright and confident, even her temperament became stronger, and her tongue also became sharper.
"Samuel." Lily called softly, constantly reminding Samuel, "With this pearl, my body is no longer afraid of the cold."
Samuel regained his spirit, one hand held out the card, the other hand took the pearl: "I will find an opportunity to tell grandma, with this 5 billion, you live well, and you..."
"You want it, but I didn't say I would give it to you." Samuel was about to take the pearl, but Natalie suddenly took her hand back.
Natalie didn't turn around, but felt the cold autumn wind blowing straight into her face.She used to think he was brave, resourceful, and knowledgeable, but now he seemed to be blind, stupid, and vague."I wish you two a happy future." Natalie's voice was as cold as ice.She bent down from the car and quickly disappeared down the street."Boss, the man just now is...""Nothing." Natalie interrupted the assistant, looking unhappy, "Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked anymore.""Understood." The assistant was silent for a moment.Natalie looked at the scenery outside the window that was gradually disappearing, her eyes became gloomy, and then she took out her phone to call."Brother, where was the good place you mentioned yesterday? I suddenly want to go."The noisy sound on the other end of the line suddenly stopped. "Where are you now?"Natalie lazily fiddled with the file in her hand. She raised her eyes to look at the road sign, "Blackthorn Street.""Very good."The phone h
Natalie only wanted to say one thing: she was too obsessed with this enemy.But she still calmly reached out to him, "Hello, Mr. Morgan."They looked at each other with indifference and distance.However, Minister Mark saw the complexity between the two, took a sip of wine, then said meaningfully, "I think you two are already familiar with each other; no need for introductions, let's get straight to the point."Back then, Samuel and Natalie got married, although not everyone knew. Relatives, friends, and people in the upper class all knew that Minister Mark was a good friend of Mrs. Morgan, so of course, he knew them too.Natalie smiled shyly, "I'm so happy, the battle will end quickly."When she was about to take her hand back, Samuel reached out and grabbed her fingertips, his eyes sharp: "Hope your proposal can pass the test.""Mr. Morgan, you don't need to be polite. Just ask." Natalie raised her eyebrows, then took her hand away without a trace.Her body felt very weak, and when
The sound of a sports car echoed on the suburban highway, returning to Brooks's house."Natalie." Henry tapped the steering wheel lightly, smiling slightly: "Did I embarrass you today?"Natalie leaned back in her seat, glanced at him, and calmly said, "It's okay, it's best not to let yourself be surrounded by celebrities, losing all manners."She thought of Henry's embarrassed appearance when being dragged by those women, and the corner of her lips curled up into a smile.Henry's expression immediately changed. He stepped on the gas and sped away. "Women are so scary.""Huh?" Natalie snorted coldly."Except my sister." Henry quickly added.Natalie was still dissatisfied, looking up at him: "Is there anything else?"Henry vehemently refuted: "Zoe is your friend, but she is not a woman."Natalie: "..."Zoe, who was working overtime at the company, sneezed twice.Natalie ignored him and looked out the window.The charming autumn, the red leaves gradually dyed the road home red, so beauti
Natalie smiled, her tone changed: "Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Morgan."But she quickly moved her gaze away, not stopping at Samuel for another second.She tilted her head, smiled warmly at Logan behind her, and gently reached out her hand, saying, "Today is your birthday, how can I refuse your invitation?"Logan looked at the small, slender, soft hand in front of him, a little hesitant, but still hesitated to respond.Natalie urged in a low voice: "What's wrong? Logan."Logan's throat trembled, and his two hands were hot and slightly raised. The tall figure with his back turned to him seemed to have a strong pressure that made him unable to move any further: "I, I'm going to the bathroom."After speaking, he hurriedly left this place of right and wrong.Natalie shyly withdrew her hand, muttering, "Having a vicious heart but no courage," and the next second, her arm was grabbed by someone.Familiar force, familiar pain."Let go." Natalie's voice was cold, without any warmth.Sh
Natalie's emotional fluctuations were only one-tenth of Zoe's. She wore light makeup, but the gap between her eyebrows was still visible.She didn't pay attention to Samuel, and when she passed him, she just treated him as a passerby."Zoe, I'm tired." Natalie slowly walked forward.Zoe held the camera in one hand. She put her arm around her shoulder, "Then I'll take you home.""Yes." Natalie's voice was low, without any emotion.The drizzle was like silk, falling slowly."Master, are you just going to let her go like that?" Oliver held up a large black umbrella, asking a rare question.On both sides of the river, the sound of flowing water echoed.Samuel looked at her departing back, his thin lips tightly pursed, his cold, handsome face revealing incomprehensible emotions."No rush."---Henry was lying on the sofa, leisurely watching a racing video.In the video, after passing the obstacle at a perfect speed, the red racing car glided like lightning, rushed towards the sea, and then
Samuel looked around, the soft light shining on his tall and straight body, leaving a shadow."Which room is she in?" he asked in a low voice."The second living room on the left on the second floor." Mrs. Sophia turned around, retreating into the darkness where the wall lamp could not be seen."Aunt Sophia, go to bed first." After speaking, his thin lips pursed tightly.Samuel walked step by step upstairs. This villa was also very unfamiliar to him, because he had never cared about anything other than paying the land rent.After getting married, he rarely came here, except when his grandmother urged him.Turn the doorknob, and the room was empty, gloomy, and cold.Was it like this before when he came here?Samuel opened the window, and a gust of wind blew into his face. The early autumn wind should have been cool, but at this moment it made people shiver.But the view here was extremely good; you could see the flowers in the garden, and every movement of the guards.If Samuel thought