Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love
Chapter 1505 - 1508: Watching the Scott Family Dig Their Own Grave (2)

Chapter 1505: Chapter 1508: Watching the Scott Family Dig Their Own Grave (2)

With this bid announced, both the guests and the reporters were in an uproar.

Sitting beside Mason Scott, Mr. Scott suddenly slumps to the side.

Fortunately, Bella Scott reacted swiftly and steadied him.

"Grandpa, be careful..." Bella Scott steadied the old man, but her own complexion was just as pale with fright.

No one expected that Mason Scott’s bid would jump from five point two five million to seven and a half million directly.

Even if the Scott family could still afford it, even if she could contribute...

But this way of raising a bid was simply too... too reckless.

"Hurry... Get your father to stop." Mr. Scott said in a low voice.

As he spoke, someone else had already bid, raising it to "seven hundred fifty thousand".

And at this moment, many were looking over in the direction of the Scott family.

Even if Mr. Scott wanted to stop it, he couldn’t, in front of the other guests and the camera lenses of reporters, tell Mason Scott to stop.

He only felt a throbbing pain in his temples, and his eyes were swollen red.

Blood boiled in his body, surging to the back of his brain violently as if it would burst through his skull and spray out.

"Don’t let your father raise the bid again..."

Mr. Scott, gripping Bella Scott’s hand, was now in a state of exhaling more than inhaling.

Bella Scott immediately reached out to tug at Mason Scott’s clothes, "Dad, Grandpa wants you not to go any higher..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Mason Scott had already held up his card, "Nine million!"

Another astonishing price.

"Wow—Nine million now!"

"The Scott family is indeed generous, true top-tier aristocrats with deep pockets."

"Tsk, the strength of the Scott family is still not to be underestimated... It seems that those rumors out there might not all be credible."

Mason Scott, hearing various exclamations of admiration from behind, lifted his chin proudly.

He proudly held up his bidding card, basking in the astonished and envious gazes of others.

Nine million for a blue and white porcelain vase worth about four and a half million, this was indeed a rare ’grand gesture’.

Mason Scott thought that those seated in front were repeatedly looking back in amazement at his grandeur.

Little did he know that most of them were just mocking his foolishness.

"Nine million once, nine million twice, nine million three times... Congratulations to this Sir for winning Lot No. 12 of tonight. Please..."

Before the auctioneer could finish speaking, a dull thud suddenly echoed in the auction hall.

There was a "thud" sound.

Mr. Scott had actually fallen headfirst from his seat.

"Grandpa—!!!!"

Bella Scott was shocked.

She had been too busy trying to stop Mason Scott, not paying attention to Grandpa for a moment.

And as she turned her head, Grandpa had collapsed.

At this moment, Mr. Scott lay unconscious on the ground.

Different from every time before.

Even if Bella Scott, Mason Scott, and Lily Gray all rushed to assist him immediately, pinching an acupoint and performing CPR, Mr. Scott showed no signs of regaining consciousness.

"This won’t do; we’ve called an ambulance, we need to get him to the hospital." The club manager had already brought people over, seeing Christopher Scott’s condition, made a decisive decision.

"Yes, we have to go to the hospital..." Bella Scott immediately snapped back to reality.

"Wait, wait." Mason Scott called to Bella Scott, "I haven’t collected the item I won. You go with Grandpa first, Dad will come later."

Even at this point, Mason Scott was still worried about the ’nine million’ blue and white porcelain he had just won.

He shouldn’t have mentioned it; as soon as he did, Bella Scott immediately remembered Mr. Scott’s face turning deathly pale at the sound of Mason Scott’s bid.

[Author’s Note] Came back from work and wrote two Chapters, will update six more later after they’re finished.