Chapter 158

Evelyn didn't understand the market value. Lucas casually set down his cup. "You can't put a price on joy. Bid for it." Tiffany was momentarily stunned. Her lips then curled into a smile, and her eyes were full of warmth and sweetness. She raised her paddle again, chin slightly raised. "50 million!" Evelyn had been keeping an eye on Lucas since she made the offer. She saw that Tiffany had no intention of continuing, but Lucas gave her enough confidence and supported Tiffany no matter how much it cost. In that instant, Evelyn paled, feeling an indescribable sense of suffocation. Her heart clenched, painful and numb. Up front, Mason and the others were watching the situation with great interest. They all gave Evelyn meaningful looks as if silently speaking of her defeat and ridiculousness. Did she even have the right to compete with Tiffany? Flynn felt a complicated mix of emotions. He looked at Tiffany. Then, he leaned toward Mason and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Grant really do