Chapter 112
Author: elawati
last update2026-09-06 01:38:52

Julian Vance stood atop a high sand dune, the harsh Atacama wind whipping his expensive suit. He looked down at the sprawling Tengda Oasis Festival with tears welling in his eyes. He had expected a riot. He had prayed for a massive lawsuit. Instead, he was staring at a sea of hundreds of thousands of people cheering hysterically.

Harry scrambled up the dune, his tablet clutched tightly to his chest. He was panting, but his face beamed with absolute euphoria.

"Boss! Boss Julian! The first wave o
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