Doted by the Ruthless Billionaire
Elias called out calmly, his voice steady and unbothered.
“Five million five hundred thousand,” Lyra responded immediately, her tone cold and precise, not even looking up from her card.
But then, a new voice came over the loudspeaker from the VIP suite high above, smooth and confident.
“Ten million.”
Liam was bidding. And he wasn’t doing it because he wanted the ring or cared about its history. He sat back comfortably in his private room, eyes gleaming with dark amusement, simply driving the price higher and higher.
‘Let’s see,’ he thought to himself, watching the numbers jump. ‘Just how far will you people go? How much money are you willing to burn just to win a shiny stone? I want to know
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