Chapter 880
The girl remained languid and utterly unfazed.
After realizing her bidding console was completely dead,
She simply leaned back into her chair.
Faced with Sebastian’s taunting stare, she merely curved her crimson lips into a faint, enigmatic smirk.
“Oh, playing dirty p>
She spoke slowly, her voice relaxed. “The Doyles really are sore losers p>
“This trick is so pathetic it’s actually funny p>
Nicholas popped a peeled grape into Serena’s mouth and chuckled along. “Child’s play p>
He leaned in, looking like a puppy asking for a reward. “Serena, want me to just nuke their backend servers? Let’s see how much they can bounce around after that p>
“No need for all that trouble.” Serena took the grape and casually pulled out her phone. “Since he wants to play this game, I’ll play it with him p>
Smirking, her slender fingers began tapping lazily across the screen.
Her aura was completely relaxed.
Her fingers flew in a blur.
In Sebastian’s eyes, this looked like Serena yielding.
She had finally hit a wall.
Wasn’t she acting high and mighty just a moment ago?
Challenging the Doyle family on their own turf.
Even the mercenaries they hired hadn’t scared her.
So, what now?
Where was that arrogance? Where was that wild pride?
He hoped this little girl was savoring her total helplessness.
Sebastian absolutely loved the feeling of playing God with people’s lives.
Especially when his prey was a thorny, exquisite little rose. It was his absolute favorite.
He lifted his glass, swirled the wine, and prepared to down it in celebration of capturing yet another prize.
*BZZZT p>
Suddenly, an ear-piercing screech of static ripped through the venue.
The agonizing sound forced everyone to grimace and cover their ears in pain. Immediately after.
*Click p>
The massive screen, which had been rapidly cycling through numbers, instantly blacked out.
The crowd looked around in confusion.
“What happened p>
“Why did the screen die p>
“Did the power go out? No, the lights are still on p>
“My bidding device went dark p>
“A technical glitch p>
“Mr. Doyle, what is going on here p>
The venue devolved into chaos.
How could an error like this happen at a top-tier event?
Arthur was stunned. He shot to his feet and immediately barked into his earpiece, tearing into the head of the professional l’auction team he had hired..
The manager was just as
clueless
they had never encountered a failure like this before.
No matter how frantically the tech team tweaked the network data,
The massive screen remained pitch black.
Sebastian narrowed his eyes, staring intently at the dead display.
A sudden, ominous feeling settled in his chest.
It was a predator’s instinct sensing true danger.
The blackout lasted only five seconds.
Then, the screen flared back to life.
But it wasn’t displaying the auction interface.
Instead, two lines of bold, blood-red text burned onto the display.
Red font against a black background.
The wild, arrogant handwriting practically bled defiance.
[PLAYING DIRTY, SEBASTIAN p>
[IS THIS HOW LOW THE DOYLE FAMILY STOOPS p>
The entire room fell into a dead silence.
Everyone stared at the massive screen in pure shock.
At this point, anyone with half a brain could tell p>
Someone had hacked the auction house’s system and hijacked the main screen!
Allon
of this magnitude utilized
the highest level of security software
available Content belo Software
And it still got hacked p>
“What do they mean by Sebastian playing dirty? Did he piss off a hacker or
something p>