ction floor suddenly went dark. A single, blinding
um. He adjusted his microphone and slammed his wooden ga
ction
diamonds. The billionaires on the floor raised their paddles fr
He had his long legs crossed at the knee. He didn't even
occasionally leaning in to whisper into Alaric's ear, report
her sofa. She held a crystal glass of ice water, swirling
ross the keys. He was actively routing their funds through a dozen sh
in the hall grew thick,
His hands were visibly shaking as
nced, his voice trembling with excitement. "
g a reinforced bulletproof glass display case. Inside the cas
of white cotton gloves. He ca
inside, emitting a faint, m
le. Her hands gripped the metal railing of the box so hard her knuckles
e bored indifference vanished from his face,
neration properties," the auctioneer shouted into the m
ycoon in the third row thrust his paddle int
Valley immediately jumped up.
s head. He simply shi
d his paddle high, and spok
undred
hall went d
bsolute shock at the front row. The oil tycoon slowly lowered his paddle, his face pale.
a deep, ecstatic red. He raise
once!" he screamed. "Five
ard arc, a blinding red light flashed fro
e voice boomed through the hall's surround-s
bil
s er
s, staring up at the pitch-black window of Box Two. Who had a billion dollars
m his fingers and clattered onto the floor. He s
into a mask of pure,
yatt could see his own breath. A suffocating,
rectly up at the one-way glass of Box Two. His gray eyes were like ph
lethal stare head-on. Even through the barrier, the sheer
microphone on the table
ough the hall, laced with a sneer. "If you don't ha
the room like
ne breathed. Every single person waited in s
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