Juliana Vanderbilt bit her lip, looking beside her at Oliver Timmerman with immense regret.
Currently, Timmerman Corporation still has an unfulfilled contract with Russo Corporation. Although it's common to compete fairly at auctions, since Young Master Russo made the first bid, they naturally couldn't hurt his pride from the onset.
So they could only harbor regret.
Nobody dared to offend the head of Russo Corporation. Five million, hammer down.
Juliana Vanderbilt sighed, disappointment spreading across her pale and delicate face.
Reira Foster gently patted her shoulder, comforting her in a soft voice:
"Don't be disappointed, we'll bid on other items next. Rest assured, tonight will definitely be your stage."
Juliana shook her head, "No matter how nice the other items are, missing out on this one is a pity. I just feel sorry for Grandpa Timmerman."
Oliver Timmerman squeezed her hand gently, saying:
"It's alright, Grandpa knows you care, and he'll definitely be happy."
