"Hold on, I'll bid half a million!"
An anxious male voice rang out from thin air, a classic Clayton moment—unexpected interference, bound to annoy anyone watching.
Especially when the host was about to seal the deal with the gavel.
The crowd spun around in shock, only to realize the bidder was Tyson Law!
Fiona Vaughn was nestled in his arms, shooting Cecilia Vaughn a sweet, slightly embarrassed smile.
"Sorry, Sis, I really like this painting too. How about you let me have it?"
"I mean, Sis, you just won ten million US Dollars, right? If you're really determined to fight for it, let's see who's stronger. I believe Tyson would do whatever it takes to buy this painting for me."
...
If you truly liked it, wouldn't you have bid earlier?
Why wait until the charity sale is nearly settled before bidding?
"No matter, if you like it, you should have it."
With that, Cecilia lowered her charity auction paddle with poise and ease.
