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"Mrs. Blackwood, nothing is too expensive for you." Leslie’s heart thrummed at his words, and she looked away from him, tucking herself into her chair to avoid his intense gaze. The next item that was brought out caught Leslie’s eye, and Julian noticed—it was a pearl necklace that was subtle, yet oh so elegant. Leslie looked away from it and bit her lip in contemplation.Julian smiled knowingly. "Alright everyone, this is one of our rare pieces from the Victorian era. We were lucky to have found this," the MC announced. "So the bidding will start from 100,000 dollars."

"If only Grandpa would let me handle the Vista International contract. We could spend so much more time together," Vivian daydreamed. Zachary remained silent as he lowered his paddle. He'd barely noticed anything tonight except the purple diamond Vivian had won. His mind drifted to the pink diamond from the same designer that he'd given Sarah - the one Melvin hadn't managed to secure. James claimed the second-to-last piece, a calligraphy masterwork, for 60 million. The grand finale was a stunning royal crown.

Charlotte watched, mesmerized, her heart swelling—each bid a lifeline for Max, Ruby, and countless others. The antiques followed: a rare Ming vase, iridescent blue and gold, whirling onto a turntable. "Five hundred thousand floor!" Natalie declared. "An emperor's treasure, flawless after centuries—much like the futures we'll save tonight." Luciano leaned in, his voice dropping conspiratorially. "But don't stop there. We've got a diamond-encrusted Fabergé egg next—red enamel blooming like a rose, hiding wonders inside. Six hundred start!"

"Mr. Black, number three's engine is acting up again. You'd better come take a look." Ethan patted the back of my hand, soothing. "Babe, wait for me in the VIP lounge. I'll be quick." Then he was gone. I watched his back for a moment, then turned and walked the other way. Toward Ethan's private office. I pushed the door open and saw it right in the center of the display case. A custom pink helmet. Two letters were set into the side in crushed diamonds. DD. [Whoa. Is that the helmet Mr. Black had custom-made for Daisy? Three hundred grand. It's gorgeous.]

Late that night, the manor doors were thrown open. Zane was back. He held a beautiful box in his hands, a pleading smile on his face. "Cassia, I have a surprise for you." His voice was laced with nerves. "It's the grand prize from tonight's auction—the Night Star diamond." He opened the box. Inside, a black diamond the size of my fist glittered under the moonlight. "It's worth eight million," he said carefully. "I thought you'd like it."

“Sabrina, there are surprisingly a few girls in the company who are younger than me that also want the small black chest box Aino bought for me. You know what they say, right?” Yvonne’s tone was too excited. Because of her excitement, she did not hear the sadness in Sabrina’s tone. Sabrina also did not want Yvonne to worry about her, so she forced a smile and said, “They have a good eye!” “That’s right!” Yvonne said proudly. “Sabrina, I didn’t know without checking. I can only blame myself for being poor. I checked for some relevant information after I got home yesterday. Then, and only then, did I learn how valuable this small black chest box was. Star Island’s black ebony is a hundred time

He replied with a question. “Well, Dad what if I told you…it was never Gold?” Blake asked. Braxton scoffed. “That’s not possible. Venice wouldn’t have made that enormous plan and created the PM group to annihilate my Father. There has to be something there.” He replied with so much certainty. “You’re right Dad. There is something there. It’s just not Gold. It’s Diamonds. Clean Diamonds.” He replied, showing him other pictures of uncut diamonds which he had illegally acquired from the land shortly after its discovery.

The flush of victory drains from her cheeks, leaving her skin looking like curdled milk. She stares at the tiny black numbers on the long slip of paper. "How is it that much?!" she shrieks, her voice cracking as she glares at the curator. "You are running a scam! You are lying to me!" "Ma'am," the curator says, his voice dropping all warmth, his professional smile turning entirely cold. "The Tears of the Deep Sea Naga you ordered is the last known vial left in the world. The price for that single item exceeds fifteen million credits."

"He has one of the most valuable assets in the world right now." Melody's curiosity was palpable, her voice laced with excitement. "What is it?" Stephanie's pause was deliberate, her words dripping with drama. "The blue diamond." The room fell silent, the weight of her words sinking in. Collins' gaze was calm, but his eyes betrayed a hint of surprise. "Really? The blue diamond?" Stephanie's nod was confident, her blonde hair swaying with the movement. "Yeah, 100 percent. I've never delivered false news, have I, boss?"

I'll tell her this. For the moment, I was still checking my dress, I looked so radiant, even when I didn't have anyone telling me this, I saw it myself, so I didn't hesitate to blow a kiss on myself. Especially my deep red dress was giving, with some diamonds at some point, I'm a slashy style, I could classify this as one of the best diamond dresses I have, it's worth twenty-two million dollars should it be calculated that it was made from the moon, my shoes were black diamond heels, Luxury Elite, going for eighteen million dollars, also made in the moon by professionals. My bag went for five million dollars, a black Birkin bag with white stripes, I had just fascinators on my head all worth