Mistaken Marriage, Unexpected Love
Chapter 362

Chapter 362

Upon hearing the starting bid price, the crowd burst into an uproar. Sure, K was a renowned painter. But none of his works were worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

His most expensive piece was only eight million in comparison.

But now, Jaylen dared to demand such an exorbitant price.

“Jaylen, are you out of your goddamned mind? Who would spend three hundred million dollars on a painting of some pregnant girl?”

Jaylen smiled confidently. “You don’t know what you're talking about. There are people out there who would pay more for this invaluable painting.”

As he spoke, his eyes landed on Isaac in the crowd.

“How about you, Mr. Johnston? You interested? If you don't like it, ILL hang it on my bedside and look at it before going to bed every night.”

Camila was horrified. Jaylen was such a pervert! “I'll take it,” Isaac declared in a booming voice.

“Good for you, Mr. Johnston! But this is still an auction. The painting will go to the highest bidder!” A vicious smile played at the corners of Jaylen’s Lips.

He had suffered a great loss thanks to Isaac.

Now, he was determined to take his revenge.

“Three hundred and thirty million,” someone in the crowd suddenly declared. This bidder was secretly arranged by Jaylen.

He was planted to bid against Isaac, forcing the latter to up the price.

That way, Jaylen would definitely rip Isaac off!

He was a man, and he knew how men worked.

It didn’t matter whether Isaac had feelings for Camila or not. Isaac would never let someone else keep a painting of his wife.

And the painting was also proof that she had cheated on him. After all, Camila’s child belonged to another man. This painting was Like a painful reminder to Isaac that Camila had gotten pregnant with someone else!

Jaylen figured that Isaac would do whatever it took to seize that painting and destroy it. All hell broke loose among the crowd.

While it was true that everyone present was rich, they refused to spend hundreds of millions of dollars on a whim. And for what?