The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 1221 Richard's expression turned dark as a storm cloud, extremely unpleasant. He could not accept this.

However, the cash in his hands was no longer enough to continue bidding Andrius did not provoke Richard when he saw the latter fall silent. Instead, he said to the beautiful host, “Since no one is bidding anymore, announce the results,” The host glanced at the VIP room and confirmed that there was no sound coming from it, then loudly announced, “Table 83 wins the second blind box.” Andrius sighed in relief. He got two out of the three blind boxes. That was a good result.

Now, everything would be foolproof as long as he secured the last blind box..

In the VIP room, Richard's face was flushed with anger. He smashed the various items in the room, venting his dissatisfaction.

“Damn it! That Florencian scum! Goddamn him-argh!” His ferocious appearance had already frightened the ladies into paling, After he vented for a while and eased off, a subordinate approached him and whispered a few words in his ear.

“Sir, perhaps we can do it this way...” Richard paused slightly, then his expression relaxed, and a hint of malice appeared in his eyes.

“Hurry up and do it!” After the subordinate finished speaking, Richard once | took out his token and handed it to him.

A moment later, the subordinate returned with the token and reported proudly, Everything is handled, sir. You just need to sit back and watch the show.” Richard smiled triumphantly.

The third round of the blind box was also the final round of the auction. It was delayed and had not started yet, causing quite a stir among the attendees.

Andrius and Noir glanced at each other, sensing something fishy going around.

“Hello, everyone...” Amidst the attention, the auction house owner, Fierde, slowly walked onto the Therefore, the audience could not help but be amazed when Andrius took out this card.

It was not only Fierde who was stunned in place. Even Richard, who saw it from a distance, had a dark expression on his face. He was shocked by Andrius’ identity.

“Mr. Fierde...” Andrius showed the World Bank black card and quickly put it away, asking, “Do | have the qualification to participate in the next bidding now?” Seeing that even Richard was shocked, Fierde naturally did not dare to stop Andrius anymore. “Please forgive my rudeness, sir. With your status and position, you may certainly continue to bid.” Andrius nodded.

Then, he repeated what he just said. “2.2 billion.” The auction venue was filled with red faces.

This guy was not pretending. He was truly impressive! “2.5 billion!” Richard's expression was unsightly, but he still gritted his teeth and continued bidding.

“3 billion!” Andrius was full of confidence as he called out calmly. However, his aura was like silent thunder, making people secretly shocked.

“3.1 billion!” “4 billion!” “5 billion...” “9 billion!” “10 billion!“* Finally, the bidding price reached 10 billion! This was unprecedented in the entire history of the Fierde Auction House as well as Richard's cash limit.

However, he was suppressed by Andrius! Andrius remained calm as usual when he called out his bid.

Chapter 1221 Chapter 1221 Richard’s expression turned dark as a storm cloud, extremely unpleasant. He could not accept this.

However, the cash in his hands was no longer enough to continue bidding.

Andrius did not provoke Richard when he saw the latter fall silent. Instead, he said to the beautiful host, “Since no one is bidding anymore, announce the results.” The host glanced at the VIP room and confirmed that there was no sound coming from it, then loudly announced, “Table 83 wins the second blind box.” Andrius sighed in relief. He got two out of the three blind boxes. That was a good result.

Now, everything would be foolproof as long as he secured the last blind box.

In the VIP room, Richard's face was flushed with anger. He smashed the various items in the room, venting his dissatisfaction.

“Damn it! That Florencian scum! Goddamn him-argh!” His ferocious appearance had already frightened the ladies into paling.

After he vented for a while and eased off, a subordinate approached him and whispered a few words in his ear.

“Sir, perhaps we can do it this way...” Richard paused slightly, then his expression relaxed, and a hint of malice appeared in his eyes.

“Hurry up and do it!” After the subordinate finished speaking, Richard once again took out his token and handed it to him.

A moment later, the subordinate returned with the token and reported proudly, Everything is handled, sir. You just need to sit back and watch the show.” Richard smiled triumphantly.

(( The third round of the blind box was also the final round of the auction. It was delayed and had not started yet, causing quite a stir among the attendees.

Andrius and Noir glanced at each other, sensing something fishy going around.

“Hello, everyone...” Amidst the attention, the auction house owner, Fierde, slowly walked onto the stage. Then, he stared at Andrius’ direction and said calmly, “Friends from table 83, since you're not from Fiandom but instead Florencian...

“Even if you hold a World Bank black card, you must have enough funds as collateral to participate in the auction as well as to continue bidding.” Anyone with eyes could tell that this was blatant targeting! “Damn it, that scumbag is playing dirty. That's shameless!” Noir was instantly furious.

Andrius remained calm.

Since Richard was the son of the most powerful figure in Flandom, he could resort to various methods and means to counter Andrius. The current situation was relatively mild.

“Mr. Fierde...” Andrius stood up and said in a loud voice, “Since you've made such a request, | also have a small request.” Fierde frowned slightly and asked, “Go ahead.” “Delay the third round of the auction for a day. | can prepare enough cash,” Andrius spoke calmly, full of confidence. “I believe that you wouldn't doubt the financial strength of a World Bank black cardholder, right?” One day.

That was more than enough tfor Andrius.

Fierde pondered briefly and glanced at Richard's private room. Richard nodded subtly.

Fierde agreed. “Of course, sir. As a World Bank black cardholder, you have the complete right to do so. I'm willing to postpone the third round of the auction. However, if you fail to gather enough cash within the tlimit, then don’t blme for being impolite! *.

Fierde’s words were decisive and left no room for confusion. He was cutting off Andrius’ retreat.