All too late for his love

The woman on stage turned out to be Willow. First dance? Everyone knew that the Rumpus Club was not auctioning a woman's first dance.

Willow wanted to be a rich man's mistress? Zayn felt that she truly had no shame. Wasn't she satisfied hooking up with Louis and Kenan? How could there be such a cheap woman in this world?

"Zayn, what do you think? Isn't my Venus beautiful?" Thane didn't notice Zayn's unusual expression at all. He was full of excitement. "I've decided. I'm. going to bid for my Venus at any cost Venus is truly stunning. Her beauty is

"After I'm done with my business in Marley, I'll take her home with me. I want her to be my last woman. Oh! My Venus is truly s enough to drive any man crazy."

As the dance concluded, Thane excitedly stood up from his seat. The bidding began with a starting price of one million dollars, increasing by 100 thousand dollars each time.

Thane hadn't even reached for the paddle in front of him when a balding old man in the front row raised his. "Two million dollars!"

dollars, In previous auctions, the bids had mostly been in increments of hundreds of thousands. This time, the first bidder raised it by one million dolla igniting even more fervor in the room.

Thane let out a whistle. "Wow! My Venus is truly charming.

"Three million dollars!"

"Five million dollars!"

Thane feared that someone might snatch away his Venus. He couldn't afford to delay and quickly raised the paddle in front of him. "Ten million dollars!!! The price suddenly shot up to ten million dollars, causing those with only moderate wealth in the room to hesitate in bidding further.

However, there were plenty of wealthy people in the room, and Thane's bid didn't dampen their enthusiasm. Instead, it intensified the competition. "11 million dollars!

"12 million dollars!

"40 million dollars!"

Eventually, the bidding skyrocketed to 40 million dollars. Thane paid no mind to this sum. He casually whistled away, completely oblivious to the angry veins buiging on his friend's hand beside him.

"It has reached 40 million dollars." Thane nudged Zayn. "Adding one million dollars each time is so boring. My Venus is not only worth 40 million dollars. She's priceless to me!NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

"Zayn, I remember when you first returned here, you were in a relationship. Was that woman prettier than my Venus?"

Zayn's already dark expression turned even more unpleasant at Thane's question. He didn't want to say that the shameless woman on stage was the woman he once deeply loved.

Thane was highly intelligent, but couldn't read a room. He completely failed to notice the storm brewing on O his friend's face of the stifling atmosphere. He gazed at Willow with increasing obsession. "Zayn, my Venus must be more beautiful than the woman you once liked because she's the most beautiful Woman in the world."

"43 million dollars!" Seeing a portly old man raising the paddle in front, Thane felt that his Venus had been defiled.

He couldn't bear it anymore and raised his paddle decisively. "50m million dollars!" After thane's bid, the previously noisy room fell brietly silent.

50 million dollars. That was no small sum. Even though everyone knew Willowme that bidding for Willow meant more than just her first dance, 50 million dollars was truly a hefty price.