Faced with the sudden turn of events, everyone in the hall, including the auctioneer, looked bewildered. This auction was a
members-only event, requiring prior registration and a rmendation from theanizers to gain entry. Who were these
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Just then, a man wearing sunglasses pushed a woman in a wheelchair into the hall. The woman wore a veil, and the dim light from
outside cast a vague outline of her features.
Nash suspected he understood why the woman chose to conceal her face. She likely had scars similar to those on Raylee's and the
elderly man’s faces.
At that moment, the woman called out, “I bid a hundred billion.” Her voice was melodious, and the hall fell into an eerie silence,
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Raylee approached her, a hint of irritation on his face. “This isn’t what we agreed upon.”
“What are you trying to say?”
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