a Hay
eign's Auction House, a copy of the formula
scared. I'
y man named Mr. Price looked at us with impa
y friend, Emilia Hayes. She wishes to auc
mula? Little girl, this is Sovereign's, not a farmer's m
this formula is incredibly
. This formula is called 'Tears of the Moon Goddess.' It was the most guarded secret of a legendary Healer family
r. Price's face vanished. As a man who catered to the
attitude completely changed. He r
and concern. "Little girl, do you have any idea what you're doing? Put
nching. "I need the money.
ion for our most exclusive clients. The starting bid will be one million dollars. But you
paper witho
oe and I watched from a small, private room at
ng speed. Five million. Ten million. Thirty million. The n
uld be worth so much. It only made me realize
million dollars, only two
million, the other suddenly raised the price in
m went still. The auctioneer's
higher? One hundred million going on
es as wide as mine. We couldn
wn with a sharp crack. "Sold!
psed into the chair. One hundred mil
now one of pure reverence, mixed with a h
resentative is on his way. This is the advance payment contract. Once you s
nutes later, a text from my bank lit up my pho
hair perfectly coiffed, stepped inside. He was an older gentlem
me, giving a slight bow. "Miss Hayes. I am Mr.
t of the dangerous man from the hot
spoke in a flat, emotionless tone.
Silvermoon City, known for his cruelty and volatile temper. Rumor had it he
would rather the buyer be Calvin Sincl
erns. He requests that you come to his estate personally to explain the details of the formula's application
transaction anymore. It was an indenture. I had
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