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... ut tense.
A young man sat on a velvet chair, legs crossed, one hand resting on the armrest.
A beautiful attendant sat carefully on his lap, barely moving—his aura was sharp and unstable, like a sword halfway out of its sheath.
He clicked his tongue.
"Damn it... who the hell is in VIP Booth 1?" he muttered, eyes narrowing in Mike’s direction.
"Every time I bid, they immediately counter."
His butler stood beside him, calm and steady as he handled the ...
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