"Two hundred million…"
As soon as Garrett finished his sentence, Bruce doubled up the price without hesitation.
A second later, someone else bid against Bruce.
"Two hundred and ten!"
"Two hundred and fifty!"
"Two hundred and eighty!"
"Three hundred million!"
In the blink of an eye, the price was pushed up to three hundred million. Everyone present today was a billionaire from Hillsborough. A few hundred million was nothing to them.
Jacob's lips curled into a smile as he saw those people competing against each other. He even leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.
Sinclair was beyond anxious to see Jacob like that. It was rare to come across this kind of talisman. Besides that, Bowen had said that it could be used to make a geomancy array that could change the family's luck. It sounded highly tempting to Sinclair.