Chapter 98: The Real Auction
Author: Kashish
last update2026-08-10 14:50:48

The silence lasted only a moment before Victor's paddle rose in response, his voice cutting through the hall with casual, deliberate confidence.

"Two billion," he said.

Edward raised his paddle again without hesitation.

The bidding climbed rapidly between the two of them, each increase drawing sharper murmurs from the crowd, guests who had never once seen numbers of this magnitude discussed so casually watching with a mixture of disbelief and quiet fascination.

Vivien, seated beside Edward, not
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