Meanwhile, Jenny was looking around. "Lady Lionheart's bid stands at 3 billion. Do I hear another bid?"

Trevor was frowning but stayed silent instead of continuing to compete against Sif.

Sif mistook it as Trevor showing weakness and was unable to compete further.

Smiling with smug disdain, she asked, "Why the silence? Go on, keep bidding—let's see how much dough you have, challenging us Lionhearts."

"Actually, you can have it since you like it,” Frank suddenly said quietly.

If anything, buying an underdeveloped Hyperion Root at three billion dollars only proved Sif's immaturity and experience.

"I can have it?" Sif snorted, folding her arms before her chest. "Pretty words, but just admit you can't afford it. Do I really need your handouts? How shameless can you be?"

Frank simply chuckled and refrained from arguing, since it was

attitude only left Sif annoyed, and his smile left her

seeing Frank submit to the monumental pressure and frightening deep pockets of her family, but he

that really

to keep harassing him—if she did, it would show everyone how petty she was, and she would

returned

narrowed his eyes, the frustration in Sif's expression

pulled off a red cloth to reveal a white stalactite as thick

fell when he saw the

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