His Beloved Mate
Chapter 80 Spend Money Recklessly To Make Wife Happy
Jasper's eyes turned cold in an instant. Johnson knew that he couldn't offer a higher price anymore.
Jasper just kept silent and clenched his fists for several minutes.
The auctioneer shouted, "One billion! Is there a price higher than one billion? "
"…… One billion and three times! Deal! The final winner of the painting A Midsummer Night's Dream is Dylan! Let's congratulate Mr. Dylan! "
Hardly had the auctioneer's voice faded away, thunderous applause broke out. Simon wrote the check and soon someone took the painting down.
The auctioneer smiled and said, "Tonight, we will send someone to deliver the A Midsummer Night's Dream to West Mountain Linyu"
The moment the price was announced, Cassie was totally petrified.
Damn it! Did he really spend one billion to buy that painting?!
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In the car
It was still unbelievable for Cassie. Her throat rolled up and down and she said to Dylan foolishly, "Capitalist, pinch me. Is that true?"
"……"
Frowning, Dylan narrowed his eyes and looked at her in disgust.
Was she afraid of him going bankrupt?
Cassie smiled sheepishly. Dylan said slowly, "Mrs. Cassie, your husband can bid for a painting worth one billion dollars. So, you don't have to put on a face, feel like that you may be homeless tomorrow because I have bidden the painting. "
After saying that, he deliberately rubbed Cassie's head.
Hearing that, Cassie looked at him and nodded dully.
that Dylan had really spent one billion on this painting for her. In fact, on a second thought, there weren't many of Morsan's paintings. If he bought it now, it would be able to increase in value in the future.
way, trying to reduce the guilt in
home, someone had already sent the painting A Midsummer Night's Dream to
shall we place it in
and
surprise, "Is there an art gallery at home?
she thought the West Mountain Linyu was big. It turned
really stupid?
her
know this time. Carter didn't tell me there is an art
"It's my fault. I didn't
Cassie became interested. She raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Capitalist, can you take me to see the
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it seemed that she had digested the food when she
here to have a look. You don't have to be so nervous,"
nodded. Cheryl took out the key chain and opened a
several doors inside. She could not count how many doors had they went through before
"The password is correct."
a red ray of violet swept across Dylan's face. With a click, the door
it! How
that there were a lot of treasures hidden here. Otherwise, how could they
light of the art gallery was on, and there was a huge cylindrical wall inside. As soon as they entered the door, they saw countless jewelry in the glass window. On one wall, there were full of crowns and jewelry, which looked very expensive. The light shone on these
that Dylan
did he collect so many crowns and
so she asked foolishly, "Capitalist, why do you collect so many crowns
she want to interfere in his
her not to scold her anymore, so he looked at her and said, "Girls like these kind of things, don't you? Since you like it,
muttered in a low voice,
Dylan asked with
You have so many crowns.