Frank's offer left the crowd in an uproar.

"A hundred million?!"

"Shit, where did he come from? Tipping a hundred million just to mess with Willy Sorano?!" "What?" Kat was gaping at Frank from the stage too, asking in uncertainty, "Where would you get a hundred million dollars, Master Lawrence?"

"Don't bother. Just start singing,” Frank replied.

Kat rolled her eyes, but she was still worried. "Just stop. You're overdoing it."

"I refuse.” Frank smiled faintly.

"Hey!" Kat snapped.

I think we should just go,"

and rise to stardom and

was pain, getting caught in this rich kids’

pointing at one of the 1.9 meter-tall

was definitely not going to spare a golden goose like them—not when the tip was raised to one hundred

the other hand, the guests could hear what Frank and Kat were saying—and Soren certainly could,

Frank. "Don't raise so quickly. Do you even have that much

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