Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love
Chapter 1510 - 1513: The Fake Becomes the Laughing Stock of Everyone (Extra 3)

Chapter 1510: Chapter 1513: The Fake Becomes the Laughing Stock of Everyone (Extra 3)

"I... I..." Vivian Walters had not expected that the auction house staff would ask her for money on the spot.

Her head was hot, and after making the high bid of thirty-seven point five million, she had already thought of a way to handle it.

She planned to have Theodore Lucas come over and pay after the auction ended.

After all, she knew that the Lucas family wanted to use her to restrain Aidan Lucas.

That’s why she had dared to bid the high price of thirty-seven point five million just now.

However, Vivian Walters was too foolish.

She didn’t even consider who was hosting this auction.

If the auction house staff discovered that a customer’s account was insufficient, they might have privately settled the matter for another client out of goodwill.

But facing Miss Gray, whom Mr. Cooper personally instructed to ’entertain’ properly,

they naturally made things as difficult as possible.

Poor Vivian Walters, who had never been to such an upscale auction before, thought the auction house’s actions were perfectly normal.

"Miss Gray, have you decided yet? Will you use a card or a check?" the Event Hostess urged again.

"You, wait a moment..." Vivian Walters really wanted to say that she didn’t want it anymore.

But the eyes of everyone in the venue were on her.

Not far away, there were numerous reporters holding cameras, waiting for her to lose composure.

Asking her to admit in front of everyone that she didn’t have the money to buy,

That would be more unbearable for her than being killed.

"I... I’ll write a check..." Vivian Walters decided to still write a bad check to get by.

"Okay." the Event Hostess responded with a mild attitude, "However, our company only accepts transfer checks from old customers. If you are a new customer, we only accept Bank Drafts and Banker’s Acceptance, which one would you prefer, Miss Gray?"

The other party had completely blocked the possibility of Vivian Walters writing a bad check.

Vivian Walters’s face turned white, and she hesitated, "I, I just remembered, I didn’t bring my checkbook today. Well, then I’d better do a transfer."

"Transferring is indeed better, then please follow me."

"Wait, wait a moment... I need to speak to my grandfather."

At a critical moment, Vivian Walters finally caught a lifeline.

How could she forget Mason Scott, he was sitting nearby!

Mason Scott heard Vivian Walters mentioning him and immediately shifted to the side defensively.

"Grandfather, I need to talk to you..."

Vivian Walters smiled and took hold of Mason Scott’s hand.

Lowering her voice and firmly pulling him, "Mr. Lucas only put thirty million in the card he gave me! Mr. Scott, please help me out in this emergency, lend me six million."

"I, I don’t have six million, I don’t have money."

The Scott family’s account had only fifteen million, and he just spent nine million on a vase, now there’s only six million left in the account.

Not to mention the account money being insufficient, even if there was money on Mason Scott’s credit card to add.

But he’s not a fool to fill such a clearly irrecoverable hole for Vivian Walters.

"Why do you say you don’t have money..." Vivian Walters was desperate, and her impeccably perfect smile was nearly cracking.

"Of course I don’t. We only have fifteen million in this gray card, and I just spent nine million on the vase, you do the math and see how much I have left."

Mason Scott thought that by saying this, Vivian Walters would know when to step back.

However, Vivian Walters clung to him and said, "Alright then, just give me six million for now."

"Six million? Why don’t you go rob someone!!!" Mason Scott couldn’t hold back and shouted out loud.

"You... shut up!" Vivian Walters was furious, her face instantly turned the color of a liver.

Feeling the gaze shooting from all directions, she wished she could turn into thin air.

— Even become a fart.

Better than being stuck here, becoming the laughing stock of everyone.

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