SOLD TO THE RUTHLESS MAFIA LORD
Serena raised her head and just as her eyes locked with his, she felt her heart skip a beat.
From where she stood, she could not make out the full details of the man that had called the shots, but from the expression she garnered from people around, he was a very important personality.
"Woah! Don Dimitrio De Luca has offered $500,000. Anyone want to beat that?"
"$800,000. Hand her to me, Marco." The tuxedo clad man churned out, leaning forward and glaring daggers at the auctioneer.
"$800,000. Just one more..."