Chapter 112

Chapter 112Chapter 112Trevor chuckled. “It’s fine. Didn’t you say your grandmother likes it? Go ahead and bid.”Seeing his smile, Wynn felt a sweetness in her heart. She raised her paddle again. “60 million.”Jorge immediately followed. “70 million.”Then, he called out loudly to Trevor, “Mr. Fleming, my old folks at home love this kind of thing. How about showing me some courtesy and letting me have it?”Trevor looked over and returned a polite smile. “Sorry, Mr. Robinson, but I also have elders at home who like this.” They made no effort to keep their conversation private, so naturally, Celeste and Lottie also heard it.