Clayton stood there looking like a gentleman.

His self-confidence, tenderness, elegance, and reserve gave others the feeling that Clayton was someone who could compete with Eric Ferguson in Atlanta.

Nicole did not seem to feel anything when the bidding price increased.

She stood there quietly as she thought, ‘Is it too wasteful to use this diamond as a brooch?’

The woman next to Eric could no longer stand still.

The bidding price was already close to $200 million...

At first, Cheryl felt excited, but now, she began to panic and felt guilty.

Cheryl thought that her passing comment triggered Eric’s interest in bidding.

She tugged at Eric’s sleeve and said in a low voice, “Forget it, Mr. Ferguson. I don’t like it that much…”

Her brother, Gerard, would reprimand her if he found out about this.

Eric frowned, glanced at her without saying anything, and continued to bid.

It seemed like he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

Cheryl was apprehensive.

She seemed a little e