The First Heir

This was…

For a while, everyone was flabbergasted.

This was too much!

The auction had not officially started but there were already bids!

Moreover, Sheryl Larson’s first bid was already 500 million dollars!

This was terrifying!

Was this key really that valuable?

It could even make Kelsey Clarke and the daughter of the Larson family do this!

Sigmund frowned as he threw caution to the wind. He slammed the table and shouted, “Since it’s something Miss Larson has her eye on, it’s naturally something extraordinary. I’ll offer… 600 million dollars!”

Sigmund Steele was only worth more than ten billion dollars, but he was bidding 600 million dollars in one go! This was a big deal!

He was taking a gamble. Something that both Kelsey and Sheryl had their eyes on must be extraordinary. However, a mocking laugh was heard.

“Patriarch Steele, you’re too stingy. Only 600 million dollars? Do you think we’ll let you off like this?”

middle aged fat man with a greasy face. He laughed as his eyes narrowed into slits. He was the patriarch of the Mode family in northwest

was one of the largest families in Shireton and had the reputation of

had six great

came to the six great families, no one would disrespect or not

the people of Shireton were led out of the bitter cold and the

Mode family’s status as one of the six great

what do you

Mode family. They had been fighting overtly and

local specialty medicinal materials of Shireton had to be shipped out of the city, they needed

The Steele family controlled the transportation industry in the Northwest and was one of the three

family had given the Steele family a lot of advantages and naturally

cooperation targets, but whenever they found a new

it even clearer for you? I’m offering 800 million dollars to buy

glancing provocatively at Sigmund whose face was flushed. He said, “Patriarch Steele, if you don’t have the money, don’t try to play

Exhilarating!

been so exhilarated as he was today, especially when he got to humiliate

Hmph!

cold snort, Sigmund angrily clenched his fist and glared at Clayton, saying, “Clayton Mode, does the Mode family no longer

are you threatening me? As per the rules of Le Reverie, the highest bidder gets the prize. If you

“You!”

almost exploded with anger. He slammed the table and said, “I bid