Cyan still couldn't believe what he was seeing. His eyes remained fixed on the object in his hand. He was holding the Hefner family's Black Card... the Mini Black Card. That was... that was one of the top ten most respected family Black Cards in the entire country. With just that single card, he could control billions of dollars and spend virtually any amount he wanted. What did that mean? It meant he was rich. Filthy rich. Cyan found it almost impossible to believe. He stared at the Black Card as his lips trembled uncontrollably. “I... I am... $737 billion richer?” His voice shook. “Seven hundred and thirty-seven billion dollars... now belongs to me?” He still couldn't believe it. At that moment, Hugh let out a calm, deliberate scoff. “Of course, son. It is all yours. Every single bit of it belongs to you. And this is actually the least of the things you're going to enjoy.” Those words left Cyan completely stunned. He looked at Hugh and forced out a slow,

Back at the Hefners mansion, Cyan was deep into his intense workout, the rhythmic clank of weights echoing through the private gym. He powered through another set of pull-ups, muscles straining, when a sharp knock sounded at the entrance.Cyan slowed his movements and paused at the top of the rep, his chest heaving. He turned toward the door and spotted Claire standing there, poised and professional as always. He was shirtless, wearing only his black gym shorts, his sculpted torso glistening with sweat under the bright overhead lights. The sight might have been distracting to most, but to Claire, it meant nothing. She was there strictly for business.Cyan shrugged lightly and gestured with a nod. “You may come in.”He dropped down from the bar, grabbed a towel, and began wiping the sweat from his face and chest. Claire cleared her throat, stepping forward with her usual composed grace.“Sir Cyan, your father, Mr. Hugh, has already left the country for an urgent business trip. I have

The moment they laid eyes on Cyan, Stella clenched her fists. Judy shook her head in disbelief, Brittney's eyes widened in shock, and even Felix couldn't stop himself from scoffing.They were all stunned to see Cyan there.None of them had expected him to show up. But what shocked them even more wasn't just his presence, it was his appearance.Brittney blinked twice as she slowly looked Cyan up and down.He was dressed in a perfectly tailored designer suit, a premium designer shirt, and a pair of luxurious designer shoes. Everything about his outfit screamed wealth and sophistication.This was nothing like the Cyan they knew.She stared at him for quite some time before her curiosity got the better of her. Raising a finger, she pointed at him and asked,"What the heck are you doing here, Cyan? And where on earth did you get all those things you're wearing?"Cyan merely scoffed, choosing not to answer."You and I both know that you used to be a poor, ignorant househusband who had absol

Hearing Cyan's words, Stella fell silent for a brief moment.Instead of intimidating her, his confidence only made him seem even more ridiculous in her eyes.The truth was, she had proposed the challenge because she was absolutely certain that Cyan could never outbid Felix. Rather than worrying about how he would end up kneeling before everyone and apologising, he was actually thinking about defeating Felix instead.Did he seriously believe that someone like him could spend more money than Felix?Stella let out a scoff."Seriously, Cyan? Do you even know who you're trying to compete with?"Cyan remained silent, calmly staring at her."This is Felix Stone!" Stella continued proudly. "He's a billionaire in dollars. Do you honestly think you'll be able to outbid him?"Cyan merely shook his head."The question is simple, Stella. Do you accept the challenge or not?"Stella brushed her hair over her shoulder and lifted her chin."Alright then. Fine! I accept."She pointed a finger at Cyan a

The moment Cyan said those words, every pair of eyes in the hall turned towards him.Stella slowly looked him up and down, disbelief written all over her face.Judy let out a dark scoff.Meanwhile, Britteney nearly dropped the glass of wine in her hand before marching over to where Cyan was seated. She stopped in front of him, glaring at him with undisguised contempt."Excuse me, Cyan. What the heck do you think all of this is?"She swept her hand across the auction hall."Do you seriously think this is some kind of joke? Do you think everyone here is playing around with you?" She pointed an accusing finger at him. "For your goddamn information, this is an auction, for crying out loud! Yet you have the audacity to raise your paddle and start blurting out nonsense?"Cyan did not even spare her a glance.Instead, his eyes remained fixed on the auctioneer, completely ignoring Britteney as though she did not exist.The blatant disregard only made Britteney's anger boil even more.She roll