My Husband Auctioned My Private Photos, I Ruined Him on the Spot Chapter 06

My Husband Auctioned My Private Photos, I Ruined Him on the Spot Chapter 06

On the screen, the zero balance flickered. Then it started climbing. Insanely fast.

Single digits to four digits. Four digits to eight digits. Surging upward until it stopped at the

hundred-billion level.

Bang!

The auctioneer knocked the microphone to the floor. He leaned on the podium, staring at the screen in disbelief. “Impossible. How could anyone secure this much funding in such a short

time?”

The guards who had restrained me loosened their grip in shock.

I kept my tone light. “Apologies. Large wire transfers take a moment to clear. Hope I didn’t keep everyone waiting.”

Some men collapsed into their chairs in stunned disbelief.

I faced the auctioneer. “So, can I clean sweep all photos now?”

The auctioneer scrambled to recover, dabbing sweat from his forehead. “Yes-yes, of course!

Ahem-Bidder thirty-eight, clean sweep!”

The room erupted into chaos.

The man who had harassed me earlier sagged in his seat. He had money, sure, but compared to my balance, his wealth was pocket change. Remembering what he’d done, cold sweat

beaded on his forehead.

Voices rose in disbelief. “She raised billions in minutes, right after going bankrupt?”

“Did Mr. Ashford lie to us? Has she been hiding this power all along?”

“Or… did she latch onto some massive tycoon?”

“Bull. What tycoon could out-muscle Mr. Ashford?”

I rose from my seat and walked step by step toward Landon. I raised my hand high and

brought it down hard across his face.

Slap!

The crack echoed through the silent hall. Landon’s head snapped to the side. His expression

turned stone-cold. The entire room held its breath.

“You took photos of me in secret?”

The next slap landed. “You recorded me.”

I raised my hand for a third strike. But a small figure suddenly lunged forward. “Evelyn, no!”

Slap!

That blow landed squarely on Bianca’s face.