Chapter 463 – A True King
Author: Rex Magnus
last update2025-04-27 19:08:17

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"The volume of items you purchased is so enormous that… that it will take more than a full day just to pack them. Moreover, we’ll need a long truck to transport everything."

Dead silence fell over the room once again, and every heart skipped a beat.

'The volume of the purchased items wouldn't even fit in regular transport.'

‘If that wasn't the ultimate flex, then what was?’

Around him, the women, who moments ago had sneered and laughed, were now gazing at Xavier with hearts in their eyes, their stares practically devouring him.

‘So handsome! So powerful!’

Daisy, the young lady who had been mocked in the Dior store earlier for not knowing about High Fashion, could barely restrain herself.

Her heart hammered wildly against her ribs as she fantasized about throwing herself into Xavier’s arms.

Their boyfriends, their male companions, noticed this shift, and their faces turned an ugly shade of green.

But none of them dared to voice their anger.

Not a single one, because th
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