"Please be understanding.”

And with a polite nod, Jenny left without looking back.

Sif was left standing there, shaking with rage.

It was the most terrible day for her, ever!

She paid a whopping grand total of 5.5 billion dollars for two pieces of junk. And worst of all, every bigwig attending the auction had seen the vindictive side of the Lionhearts, and as word soon spread, it would soon become the image everyone had of them.

Forget Norsedam—even the main branch of the family in Morhen would be affected!

"Bastard..."

Knowing that she had messed up terribly, Sif clenched her knuckles even as her fury threatened to consume her.

smiled savagely—since she had already messed up anyway, she just had to

even if all of Norsedam would talk—and most importantly, take the treasure he kept in his pocket. It was Frank's fault for messing with her, and if not for that little speech he made, the situation would not have fallen

local hick—she could make him wish he was dead

out her phone and dialed

just arrived at the parking lot when he sensed that they were being watched. It seemed that Sif was so despicable she could give

admit that the Lionhearts had efficiency, not to mention droves of martial elites under their command—even the one watching Frank now

the Lionhearts had done their fair share of plunder and pillaging too, or

Frank told Trevor quietly as he stopped

caught off

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