Logan stretched out his legs, his slender fingers loosely intertwined and resting casually on his lap.
It was an effortless, relaxed posture.
His expression carried a faint smile, but when his gaze swept past Bella, it turned cold. His voice was indifferent.
"Fair judgment? Selina has money—why shouldn't she be allowed to buy?"
Bella's face drained of color. She looked at Logan in disbelief.
Rose panicked. "But—but Selina is obviously just jealous of Bella! How can she even compare to the Hayes Family's wealth? Yet she insists on competing with Bella—shameless!"
Silence fell over the room.
Then, a soft chuckle broke the stillness.
Selina smiled, her tone light but laced with mockery.
"So let me get this straight—when I don't bid, I'm a hypocrite with no generosity. When I do bid, I'm just pretending to be rich. And when I actually pay, suddenly I'm jealous of Bella?"
