chapter 297 Money and sex are both robbed

Wait a minute, brother." The middle-aged man quickly caught up with Fred Howell and asked, "What's your price?" Fred Howell was a little unhappy. Why did he keep pestering her? "My old man has Alzheimer's disease, but he likes this. I bought it just to please him. Please help me." He is quite filial, so let's test him, Fred Howell thought, and said, "Ten million!" "How much?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but widen his eyes and laughed angrily: "At auction, the maximum price is two million. You...