
{"id":27452,"date":"2026-02-05T13:40:09","date_gmt":"2026-02-05T13:40:09","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-88\/"},"modified":"2026-02-05T13:40:09","modified_gmt":"2026-02-05T13:40:09","slug":"the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-88","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-88\/","title":{"rendered":"The Impossible Condition Novel Chapter 88"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Silent Dreams Never Die \u2014 Author: John Miller 88<\/h1>\n<p>Chapter 88 Bidding War\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>53\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>#Finished\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>However, the moment was soon interrupted as the host began presenting the next lot-a bracelet crafted from the emerald.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Sabrina\u2019s eyes immediately sparkled with desire upon seeing it. \u201cVincent, look at that bracelet! Isn\u2019t it absolutely exquisite?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Vincent was pulled from his reverie and finally directed his attention to the stage. The emerald bracelet shimmered under the intense spotlights, casting a soft, mesmerizing green glow that, for some inexplicable reason, stirred a strange restlessness within him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>That particular shade of green\u2026 Was it trying to trigger a forgotten memory?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cVincent?\u201d Sabrina gently nudged his elbow when he remained silent for an extended moment.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He forced a thin smile as he returned to the present. \u201cHmm?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Sabrina pointed toward the stage and repeated her question with renewed enthusiasm. \u201cWhat do you think? Isn\u2019t it beautiful?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Vincent\u2019s reply was perfunctory. \u201cYes, it\u2019s very beautiful.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The bracelet was, objectively, stunning. The color was a rich, vibrant green, the clarity was flawless, and the stone was impeccably clean without a single visible fissure. Its immense value was apparent even to a casual observer.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>On the other side of the aisle, Scarlett had also noticed the bracelet. While the previous items had been presented, her expression had remained utterly impassive, her face a mask of icy indifference, as if all those glittering jewels were merely gaudy trinkets.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But the moment the emerald bracelet appeared, a distinct spark of interest finally ignited in her eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u0f47\u0f63\u0f0b\u0f5a\u0f0b \u0f62\u0fab\u0f0b\u0f5a\u0f7c\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>None of these subtle shifts in her demeanor escaped Damian\u2019s keen observation.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>His intuition had been correct-Scarlett was genuinely drawn to that particular piece.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The moment the host announced the opening bid, Damian immediately raised his paddle and called out in a clear, confident voice, \u201cTen million!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The starting price had been five million dollars. Damian had unhesitatingly doubled it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The instant his bid echoed through the hall, a palpable freeze fell over the guests seated behind him. No one dared to raise their paddle in response.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Seeing this, Scarlett quickly turned to him, her voice a hyished, urgent whisper. \u201cDamian, I have no need for jewelry like that. Please, put the paddle down.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She reached out, attempting to wrest the bidding paddle from his grasp.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But Damian held it aloft, keeping it easily out of her reach.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>To the surrounding audience, their quiet struggle appeared to be a playful, intimate tussle between a\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>18:11 Thu, Jan 8 G\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 88 Bidding War\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>couple.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Naturally, Vincent and Sabrina also took note of their animated interaction.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>5\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finished\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Damian, noticing Vincent and Sabrina\u2019s glances in their direction, leaned conspiratorially close to Scarlett\u2019s car. \u201cThey\u2019re watching us,\u201d he murmured.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett knew precisely whom he meant. Her body instantly stiffened, and she ceased her attempts to grab the paddle.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Just as she straightened her posture, the host on stage began the final countdown, preparing to bring down the gavel.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Simultaneously, from the corner of her eye, Scarlett caught sight of Sabrina whispering something to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Vincent.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>They weren\u2019t seated far away, but the ambient noise in the room prevented her from discerning their words.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>At the very moment the auctioneer\u2019s arm began its descent, Vincent suddenly raised his own paddle, his voice cutting crisply through the air. \u201cFifteen million!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The entire hall erupted in a wave of astonished murmurs.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMy god, raising by five million in one go? Are they trying to launch this bracelet into orbit?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cLet\u2019s be realistic, the piece is worth five, maybe six million at most. At these prices, the winner is just setting money on fire.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat do you know? He\u2019s clearly trying to win his lady\u2019s favor. What\u2019s a few million to a man like him?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cPrecisely! Neither Vincent nor Damian is exactly short on cash.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThis is like watching titans clash. Let\u2019s just hope we mere mortals don\u2019t get crushed in the process.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The auctioneer\u2019s eyes gleamed with undisguised delight at Vincent\u2019s counter-bid, and he promptly restarted the countdown.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As the timer ticked down once more, Damian abruptly raised his paddle again. \u201cTwenty million!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Vincent did not yield. \u201cTwenty-five million!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Damian countered immediately. \u201cThirty million!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Vincent\u2019s response was swift. \u201cThirty-five million!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Back and forth they went, a silent war of wealth and wills waged with numbered paddles.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett listened as the numbers escalated into the absurd, and a cold dread began to coil in the pit of her stomach. She grabbed Damian\u2019s arm, turning to face him fully, her eyes pleading. \u201cDamian, please, you have to stop.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He looked down at her, gently patted her hand reassuringly, and offered a confident smile. \u201cIf it brings you joy, then any price is justified.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>18:12 . Thu, Jan 8\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 88 Bidding Wat\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>With that, he raised his paddle yet again.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>23 53\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finished\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>A hushed, almost reverent silence had fallen over the entire auction hall as Vincent and Damian relentlessly drove the price higher and higher.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>A space designed for a thousand people was now so quiet one could have heard a pin drop.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett could feel her own heart hammering violently against her ribs. She was terrified that Damian was on the verge of squandering an obscene fortune on a single piece of jewelry.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Whether his motivation was to compete with Vincent or simply a genuine desire to fulfill her apparent wish was irrelevant.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>In the end, it was a contest with no real winner.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ultimately, a bracelet with a realistic value of a few million saw its price skyrocket to one hundred million.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Vincent continued to raise the stakes, but Damian\u2019s patience for the game was visibly wearing thin.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett sensed that Damian was nearing his limit. After all, pouring such an exorbitant sum into an objectively overvalued item was simply poor business acumen.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Damian was, first and foremost, a shrewd businessman. He understood the principle of knowing when to walk away.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As for Vincent, Scarlett understood his motivation all too well. He was bidding so aggressively precisely because Sabrina desired the bracelet. He would spare no expense to secure it for her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>If Sabrina wanted it, Vincent would undoubtedly move heaven and earth to get it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>One hundred million dollars was nothing. For her, he would likely have gone to a billion without a second thought.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>When Vincent placed the final bid at 105 million dollars, Damian finally, and definitively, laid his paddle down on his lap.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1.0K\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>3\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>18:12 Thu, Jan 8 G.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Awakened Housewife: Ignore Betrayer\u2019s Begs<\/p>\n<h3>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Silent Dreams Never Die \u2014 Author: John Miller 88 Chapter 88 Bidding War\u00a0 53\u00a0 #Finished\u00a0 However, the moment was soon [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"default","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"footnotes":""},"categories":[81],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-27452","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-the-impossible-condition-novel"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27452","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=27452"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27452\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=27452"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=27452"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=27452"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}