While Dylan and his family were standing there, a butler suddenly walked up to them."Follow me. I'll show you to your seats," the butler said.Without asking any questions, Dylan and the others simply followed him.At first, they thought nothing of it.But when they finally arrived at their assigned seats, everyone froze.The seating arrangement was terrible.Their seats were located all the way at the back of the hall, close to the general bathroom area. The location itself was already insulting enough, but what made it worse was the condition of the seats.They were dusty and poorly maintained, as though nobody had bothered cleaning them beforehand.And unlike the other guests, there wasn't even a table prepared for them.For a moment, Dylan simply stared at the seats in disbelief.Then he looked toward the butler."Huh?" Dylan said. "What's this supposed to be?"He pointed at the seats."Is this even a place for guests to sit? Why are the seats in this condition? And where's the t

As soon as he said that, everyone gasped in shock. Confusion spread across their faces as they looked around the hall.They didn't even understand what the hell was happening. They stared at one another before turning back to Mr. Lee, trying to understand better.Had he made a mistake?Mr. Walter frowned and asked, "Huh? What do you mean by that? Shouldn't I throw him out?"Mr. Lee scoffed loudly."The audacity. Mr. Dylan right here is one of my most trusted companions! We met a while ago, and he impressed me in the best way possible. So why would I want him thrown out?""...""..."The entire hall fell silent.Everyone was stunned.Many people even rubbed their ears, wondering if they had heard him correctly.One of Mr. Lee's most trusted companions?Dylan?How was that even possible?"My question is, why the hell is he sitting there?" Mr. Lee continued. "A very important person like him should be sitting at the high table with me."He then turned his sharp gaze toward Mr. Walter."S

I've cleaned the chapter for grammar, readability, and flow while keeping your tone and scene intact. I also expanded it slightly to bring it close to the requested 800-word target without changing the events.Everyone was participating actively and showing off what they had. They were bidding the highest amounts they could afford, each trying to outdo the others and prove themselves the most generous person in the room.One person had pledged a million dollars, while another comfortably placed two million dollars as well. It had become a clear competition to see who could give the biggest gift among them.But Dylan wasn't bothered at all.He sat quietly in his seat, calmly sipping from his drink as he watched everything unfold before him.While the others continued placing their contributions, some people around them had turned their attention toward Dylan. They had noticed that he hadn't offered anything yet, and a few of them decided to take the opportunity to mock him.One person

As soon as Dylan said this, everyone instantly went quiet.They stared at him in shock and confusion. Not a single person believed what he had just said."Fifty?! How's that possible...?""Is he joking or what? Are you sure he doesn't mean five hundred thousand or something?""Huh? What does he mean by that? He's probably playing with us!"The crowd broke into whispers and murmurs. None of them believed Dylan at all. In their eyes, there was no way someone like him could contribute such an absurd amount of money.Even Mr. Walter wanted to believe the same.But the moment he looked at the credit alert someone had shown him, his jaw nearly dropped to the floor."Fifty million... dollars..." Mr. Walter muttered in disbelief.His hands trembled slightly as he stared at the screen. He checked the amount once, then twice, and then a third time. Yet no matter how many times he looked, the number remained the same.Fifty million dollars.It was exactly the amount Dylan had transferred."How i

As soon as Dylan said this, everyone stared at each other in shock and confusion."What is he saying? Did he really send it?""I don't know..."The guests immediately turned toward Mr. Walter, waiting for his reaction.And what they saw left them stunned.Mr. Walter stood frozen in place, staring at his phone with a look of complete disbelief.His eyes widened.His lips trembled slightly."Fifty million dollars...?" he muttered.The entire hall went silent.Everyone felt as though their brains had stopped working."He sent it?""He really sent it?!""No way...""How is this possible?"The crowd erupted into shocked whispers.Many people rushed closer, trying to see the notification on Mr. Walter's phone for themselves.When they realized it was real, they were completely speechless."Who exactly is this man?""He just casually sent another fifty million dollars?""That's a hundred million dollars in one evening!""And he didn't even hesitate before doing it!"People were stunned.The