Joshua gave a nod before shaking Valerie and Benjamin's hands in a professional manner. "Good afternoon, Miss Morgan. I'm pleased to see you made it here on time."
He offered a slight smile as he cast a questioning glance at Benjamin.He inquired, "If I may ask, Miss Morgan, who is the gentleman accompanying you?"Valerie promptly introduced, "Mr. Wilson, this is my longtime friend, Benjamin Frost. He's here to keep me company; I tend to get a bit nervous in certain meetings for no apparent reason. I hope you don't mind his presence.""Of course." Joshua nodded. "Not a problem at all."Meanwhile, Benjamin only smiled slightly. In his mind, he praised Joshua's acting skills he looked perfect.After they all sat on their respective benches, Joshua immediately took out some files from his suitcase.He stated, "I don't believe there's much to discuss in this meeting. Our company's managing director is fully convinced about partnering with your company, so he won't have additional inquiries." Joshua handed two letters to Valerie and inquired, "Do you have a pen to sign these papers, Ms. Morgan?"Valerie was somewhat surprised, not anticipating such a swift process. She had diligently prepared an impressive presentation to persuade Platinum Estate for their contract, yet unexpectedly, Joshua didn't pose any questions about her company.It seemed too good to be true.Joshua cleared his throat a few times before asking, "Ms. Morgan, if you have any reservations about this collaboration, feel free to voice them now."Valerie felt a twinge of panic and hastily reassured, "I'm sorry. I don't have any doubts, Mr. Wilson."She retrieved a pen from her bag and promptly signed the two letters.Joshua nodded with satisfaction. "The contract between Morgan Co. Ltd. and Platinum Estate is now official. It's a pleasure to work with you, Ms. Morgan."After that, Joshua swiftly packed up his belongings, ready to depart, leaving Valerie unable to resist asking, "Mr. Wilson, are you sure you want to leave? You haven't even ordered any drinks."Joshua rose from his seat, offering a kind smile, and replied, "I've got some other business to attend to, so I can't linger for a chat with you and Mr. Frost any longer. My apologies."Valerie and Benjamin rose from their seats. "If that's the deal, we won't keep you any longer. Thanks for your time, Mr. Wilson. The whole Morgan Family is genuinely grateful."Joshua gave a brief nod before heading towards the exit. However, upon reaching the door, he turned around and remarked, "Ms. Morgan, I've settled the bills for the room reservation, but I haven't taken care of any charges for the dishes you might have ordered. Would you like me to handle that for you?"Valerie felt a tinge of embarrassment. She replied, "No need, Mr. Wilson. We covered the food expenses ourselves."Joshua nodded once more and, this time, exited the room.Benjamin glanced at his watch and remarked, "Without even noticing, we've burned quite a bit of time before Mr. Wilson showed up. It's half past seven, and considering the auction kicks off at seven, we better make a move if we want decent spots."Valerie gave a subtle nod, her agreement evident. "You head down to the basement and grab the car; I'll take care of the payment," she said, a hint of assurance in her tone.Benjamin's immediate response was a firm refusal. "Given that I've committed to covering the surplus on our meal tab, I'll head over to the cashier and square away the payment. You just need to handle the 1,000 dollars, as per our initial agreement."Benjamin then gave Valerie his account number.The girl eyed him with a touch of uncertainty and tossed out, "Don't feed me any lies, okay? If you're broke, be straight up. I can handle it."Benjamin shot back with confidence, "I'm a man, no need to question my knack for pulling in some cash."Despite not being completely convinced, Valerie chose to let Benjamin do what he wanted.She snagged the car keys and made a beeline for the basement, while Benjamin strolled up to the cashier's desk, eyeing the bottom line on the bill."The grand total is 35,000 dollars, sir. How are you planning to settle this?"Benjamin took out his cell phone and scanned the barcode on the counter."Well, payment is complete," he said.The waiter nodded, "Thank you. Please come again next time!"Benjamin walked out of the restaurant and met Valerie in the front yard.Sliding into the car, Benjamin wasted no time tackling her question head-on. "How much, Ben?"With a casual air, Benjamin quipped, "No biggie. Just dipped into my stash a bit to cover the gap."He also explained that five-star restaurants like this benefit from the very expensive room rental price, while the food they sell is only a few twelve percent of that price.Since Benjamin said it without any burden, Valerie had no other thoughts. She simply believed him.Then, Valerie drove her car to the Timeless House Center which was only a few kilometers away from the restaurant.Arriving at the parking lot of the building, Benjamin could see that Valerie was very nervous."Ben, look at the cars parked here," she said. "All those cars are very expensive. The cheapest among them is the Mercedes-Benz-S-Class, which still costs $90,000. While my car is just a Mercedes-Benz-A-Class, it costs no more than $35,000..."Benjamin laughed. "Timeless House Center will never care about the car their guests drive. As long as you bring money and can participate in the auction, they will not give you a hard time."Valerie took that as moral support, so she nodded her head and expressed her gratitude, "Your words are very helpful. I'll try to be more confident again. Come on, we have to get into the building before we run out of space."They were walking towards the entrance of the Timeless House Center building when Benjamin saw two figures that were familiar to him.Valerie also saw the same thing."Isn't that your ex-wife?" she asked. "Wait, is she holding Nathan Grave? She cheating on you?"Benjamin only nodded but did not answer with any words. His face turned very cold.Valerie already knew the answer. So, she cleared her throat and said, "I can help you."Benjamin glanced at her. "Help me?""Yes, just a small favor."All of a sudden, Valerie wrapped her arms around Benjamin."What are you doing?" Benjamin asked again."Just follow my game. I'm sure it will be fun!"Valerie pulled him towards where Diane and Nathan were.She greeted them immediately without further ado, "Hi, Mr. Graves, I did not expect you to be here at all! However, it's nice to meet you."Nathan stared at Valerie with lust burning in his body.Staring at Valerie's curves, he knew that it was the perfect picture of an ideal woman.Her skin was clear, flawless, plump, and exuded softness in a very different way.When compared to Diane, it would look like heaven and earth. The difference was too obvious!Nathan released his arm from Diane just to shake Valerie's hand, but he stopped right away when he saw a young man standing beside her."Dumb loser? Why are you here?"Valerie expressed her surprise. "Call him Benjamin or Mr. Frost, please," she requested.Nathan couldn't care less; he turned to the girl and inquired, "Ms. Morgan, what's the deal with you embracing someone as trash as him?""Don't get me wrong about Benjamin. He's not trash," Valerie shot back promptly. "He's my new lover.""The hell?!"It was like snow falling in broad daylight for Nathan! He'd been attempting to woo Valerie with his vast wealth for ages. His endeavors had a whiff of desperation. He'd gone to the lengths of dangling tens of millions of dollars to aid her company in its hour of crisis.Yet, all his endeavors ended in vain. Valerie consistently rebuffed him without so much as a blink.In his frustration, Nathan shifted his attention to Diane, the second most stunning woman in Regal Hill.With just a glimpse of his wealth, Diane swiftly succumbed to his allure, falling into his arms effortlessly.Diane's ex, Benjamin Frost, was just a worthless loser who couldn't pro
The auction hall sprawled expansively, akin to a grand theater stage or a Renaissance-era orchestra setting, adorned with opulence and magnificence.The hall boasted a capacity for 1,200 attendees, but for this particular auction, the Timeless House Center had limited ticket sales to just 800.There are two levels of stands in the hall. The first level was reserved for the regular auction guests, while the second level was only for the guests who had VIP tickets.Valerie leaned in and whispered to Benjamin, "You know, the Timeless House Center doesn't only host auctions in this hall. At times, they rent it out for orchestral concerts too. The setup and design are so well thought out that even from a corner, you can catch the finest strains of music."Benjamin simply nodded his head in understanding.After a while of walking through the rows of red benches, they finally found their seats. It was located in the middle row, not too forward, and not too backward either. The view of the sta
After Valerie ended the call, Benjamin played dumb, asking, "Valerie, I noticed you were emotional. Did their company turn down your request?"Valerie smiled faintly and shook her head. "You've got it wrong, Benjamin. These tears are tears of happiness. You know, they're lending me 50 million dollars with no interest because they empathize with our family's financial struggles."Benjamin became genuinely enthusiastic. "Wow, they're willing to loan you that much money! How generous! So, how much did you end up taking?""I borrowed only 30 million dollars and pledged to repay it within two years," Valerie responded. She continued, "If Morgan Company Limited can make a swift recovery under my grandfather's guidance, we might even clear the debt in just one year. When that happens, Platinum Estate won't regret their decision to assist the Morgan family."Benjamin smiled with genuine happiness. "I sense it, Valerie, your family's company is bound to thrive under your leadership."Not long a
Everyone's eyes were now on the person who shot straight at the final price.Benjamin Frost lifted his head and offered a kind smile. Echoing Mr. Jones' sentiments, he continued, "I apologize if my bid has caused offense, Mr. Jones, but I also require this purple ginger for a potion. Should you find it offensive, I won't hold it against you."Mr. Jones regarded Benjamin with a cold gaze. Initially, he spoke politely, "Young man, you can't possibly fathom the significance that purple ginger holds for an old soul like myself. I've endured inexplicable stomach pains for the past few weeks. It's been a torment, both physically and mentally. Only that purple ginger can bring me relief."Benjamin shook his head and confidently explained, "Old man, your stomach ailment is quite simple; you don't even need to spend up to 1,000 dollars to treat it. Allow me to offer a suggestion: head to the wet market and purchase turmeric, black cumin, and chamomile. Boil five grams of each herb, and you can
Observing Nathan and Diane lingering by the stands without making a move, Jessica felt torn. Nevertheless, she decided to proceed with the auction."Alright, the second item up for auction tonight is - ""You hush!" Nathan bellowed, pointing accusingly at Jessica. "This auction ain't moving an inch until my girlfriend and I are comfortably seated. Ain't we worthy of your consideration?"Jessica, with a tinge of remorse, interjected, "Mr. Grave, I'm not sidelining you and your girlfriend, but the show must go on. You entered without a ticket, so don't hold us responsible if seating isn't guaranteed."When they heard Jessica's words, some people held their breath in surprise.Nathan burst into laughter, followed by a sneer. "Oh, a comfort girl from the Pembroke family dares to speak boldly to me? This is quite amusing! It appears you're eager to witness the downfall of your entire family at the hands of the mighty Nathan Grave!"Jessica seemed unfazed by the threat, she simply said cold
On the first step of the debate, Benjamin had already won.Meanwhile, Jessica resumed the auction even though she realized that there was a slight disagreement between Nathan and Benjamin. She could only hope that it would not turn into a big fight."You better mind the words you let out," Nathan warned. "A few uttered wrong, and your entire life could plunge into disaster.""I'm always cautious about the words I speak, but not when dealing with a coward like you," Benjamin replied casually.Nathan laughed contemptuously. "Who in all of Regal Hill is renowned for being utterly useless? I'll repeat it, loser. Five years into your marriage with Diane, you've never contributed a dime. You lack any reliable skills; all you're good for is cooking, dishwashing, and laundry. You're a pathetic husband and son-in-law, and you're practically more woman than man! I recommend hitting up a boutique for some skirtsuits."This time, Benjamin shot Nathan a piercing glance. He spoke in a low voice, "I
On the other hand, Nathan found himself captivated by this Vietnamese ginseng. He had embarked on this journey to find a remedy for his grandfather's senile dementia. Armed with ten million dollars and a steadfast determination, he stood ready.Yet, Nathan found himself without a list detailing the specific plants or herbal medicines he required.He solely relied on the information Jessica provided. Even the thought of opening his phone to search for details on the internet seemed like too much effort for him.Nathan's primary goal in venturing here was to make a favorable impression on his grandfather and family, securing a more advantageous position for himself in the future. As for whether the herbs he purchased were truly beneficial or potentially harmful, he paid little attention.At that moment, Jessica once again exclaimed, "Dear audience, I can sense your enthusiasm for this Panax Vietnamensis. Fantastic! Let's kick off the bidding at 10,000 dollars for this ginseng. The bid in
The astonished stares that were originally directed at Jessica now turned towards Benjamin.Someone remarked, "Damn, is he looking to stir up Nathan Grave once more? He raised the price without restraint, catapulting it from 10 million to 15 million in an instant!"Another voice chimed in, "Even if he does harbor such intentions, I doubt he'll succeed this time. Nathan might be arrogant and impulsive, but he's not foolish enough to fall into the same trap twice."Benjamin could hear the comments loud and clear, yet he opted to remain silent. The less information they had, the more advantageous it would be.Jessica smiled at the impressive bid. "I've got 15 million dollars on the table! Any takers for a higher bid?"No one dared to compete with Benjamin. Fifteen million dollars was too high for reasonable people.At that moment, Valerie anxiously squeezed Benjamin's arm and whispered, "Ben, isn't fifteen million dollars too much? We still don't know the properties of that mushroom; it
Benjamin remained silent, unmoved to say a single word to Sienna, who was gazing at him with hopeful eyes. The odd look Benjamin gave her made Sienna freeze, unable to hide her confusion behind her gaze.Suddenly, Lebron appeared behind Ariana, bursting into laughter upon hearing Sienna's words. Lebron’s laughter filled the room, indicating that he was entertained by Sienna’s remarks. However, his laughter quickly turned into an expression of disgust as he looked at Sienna with disbelief."Ugh, you... rude and disrespectful, and even worse, you're overconfident," said Lebron with a tone full of disgust. His piercing gaze reflected his disapproval of Sienna’s attitude, which he found both disrespectful and overly confident.Lebron, with undeniable doubt, questioned Sienna's ability to lead the company. To him, Sienna’s experience as an idol was insufficient to prove that she had the necessary qualifications in the business world. Lebron dismissed Sienna’s profession as an idol, deeming
Sharp-eyed Jack's gaze pierced towards Sienna, his eyes betraying the complex swirl of emotions in his heart. A sharp pang of jealousy and disappointment churned within him, their intensity threatening to breach the calm facade he struggled to maintain. Despite his efforts to appear composed, the tumultuous waves of emotion inside him were difficult to conceal.His gaze lingered on Sienna, grappling with conflicting feelings—prickling jealousy at her unwitting praise of Benjamin, disappointment in himself for feeling this way, and a deep-seated concern for their mission's integrity. Jack's jaw clenched slightly, his knuckles whitening as he fought to regain control over his turbulent emotions.A flicker of vulnerability flashed across Jack's features before he steadied himself, forcing a neutral expression. He took a deliberate breath, trying to channel his focus back to the task at hand despite the emotional storm raging within him.Jack took a deep breath, his chest rising and falli
Seinna stood frozen, her gaze locked onto Benjamin's face from an unexpectedly close distance. Her hazel eyes, still wide with the remnants of surprise and relief, now scrutinized his features with a mixture of curiosity and intrigue.Benjamin's face, though not conventionally handsome in the classical sense, exuded a commanding presence that seized Seinna's attention. His square jawline conveyed determination, while his piercing eyes held a depth that hinted at a complex inner world. His brows, furrowed slightly in concern, added a hint of intensity to his otherwise composed demeanor.What struck Seinna most was Benjamin's charisma—an intangible quality that radiated from him effortlessly. It was in the confident set of his shoulders, the firm yet gentle grip of his hand that had steadied her moments ago, and the unwavering focus in his gaze. There was something magnetic about him, a magnetism that transcended mere physical appearance and drew her in.As she stood there, caught in th
The executives broke down completely, their cries filling the room with an overwhelming wave of despair and anguish. Each tear seemed to carry the weight of their vivid imaginations, conjuring images of harsh landscapes, relentless tasks, and isolation that stretched into eternity. The thought of facing such trials in the remote wilderness gripped them with a visceral fear, their minds racing with the uncertainties and hardships that lay ahead.Meanwhile, Benjamin remained stoic and unyielding, his expression a mask of unflinching resolve. His gaze bore into the executives with a steely intensity, devoid of any hint of mercy or compassion. They had stained his company with their actions, and now faced the full weight of his judgment.The room seemed to shrink under the weight of Benjamin's unwavering stare, the air thick with tension and the palpable sense of impending consequences. Each second stretched, the silence punctuated only by the faint echoes of the executives' despairing so
In the tense hush that gripped the room, Mr. Chen maintained a steadfast silence, his lips pressed together in a resolute refusal to speak. Benjamin's patience wore thin with each passing moment, the atmosphere in the room heavy with unspoken tension and the weight of unresolved issues. Every second felt fragile, like delicate tissue paper under the pressure of unanswered questions and the gravity of the situation at hand.Turning towards Lebron, Benjamin's gaze held a silent plea for resolution. His eyes, usually steady and composed, now betrayed a hint of urgency and determination. In that shared glance, there was an unspoken understanding—an acknowledgment of the need to navigate the complexities before them with clarity and decisiveness.Lebron, attuned to Benjamin's unspoken signals, stepped forward with quiet determination. His presence filled the room, a calming yet assertive force amid the mounting tension.With a nod in response to Benjamin's signal, Lebron confidently withd
Benjamin's sharp stare fixed on Lebron, conveying a silent yet commanding message through his eyes. It was a wordless directive, a signal for the young man standing before him to step aside and allow Benjamin to take charge of the unfolding situation.Lebron quickly understood Benjamin's message conveyed through his eyes. Without hesitation, Lebron stepped forward, approaching Mr. Chen who still knelt in front of Benjamin.With a decisive motion, Lebron forcefully grabbed Mr. Chen's arm, pulling him away from Benjamin's feet. Though Mr. Chen's body struggled to remain rigid, for Lebron, the action posed no difficulty. With controlled strength, Lebron managed to release Mr. Chen's grip and guided him back to his original position.Other company executives witnessing the scene were frozen in fear. The electric sensation emanating from Lebron's actions kept them rooted in place, their faces pale with unspoken dread. The room became tense and filled with unease, creating a palpably charge
In front of the heavy, imposing room door, Lebron's serious countenance remained unchanged as he methodically turned the handle, revealing no hint of emotion. His actions spoke of a deep-seated resolve and a meticulous approach to the impending confrontation within. Benjamin, positioned just behind Lebron, mirrored his colleague's stoic demeanor, his face a study of calm determination as he prepared himself mentally for what lay ahead. The silence that enveloped them seemed to amplify the significance of the moment, each second stretching out as they stood poised on the threshold of a critical juncture in the fate of Treasure Village.Lebron, his hand reaching eagerly for the door handle, conveyed a sense of anticipation that reverberated in the charged atmosphere around them. With a determined grip, he attempted to turn the handle, only to find it frustratingly unyielding—the door remained firmly locked, thwarting their immediate entry. This unexpected obstacle momentarily halted the
Upon arriving, Benjamin's eyes quickly caught sight of Lebron standing at the entrance, his figure silhouetted against the fading light of dusk. He parked his car with a sense of urgency and purpose, the engine's hum fading into the background as he stepped out onto the pavement. Lebron, ever watchful, turned towards Benjamin as he approached, a faint expression of concern mixed with readiness marking his features.Lebron stood with a vigilant demeanor, his gaze unwavering as Benjamin approached. His brow was slightly furrowed, betraying a mix of concern and readiness for whatever awaited them. Dressed in a crisp, dark suit that accentuated his stature, Lebron exuded a sense of professionalism and preparedness. His attire was immaculate, complemented by a subtle hint of a tie peeking from beneath his jacket, suggesting attention to detail and readiness for the occasion.As Benjamin drew nearer, Lebron's expression softened marginally, a gesture of acknowledgment tinged with the weigh
Without a moment's hesitation, Benjamin swiftly retrieved his phone once more, his fingers moving with purposeful speed. Recognizing the gravity of the situation, he navigated through his contacts, meticulously scrolling until he found Lebron's name. With a sense of urgency weighing heavily on his mind, he composed a message, carefully choosing each word to convey the importance of the impending conversation. Finally satisfied with his words, Benjamin pressed send, dispatching the message into the digital ether, knowing that the next steps would be crucial in unraveling the mysteries surrounding Treasure Village.[Lebron, you must come with me to Treasure Village right now. I'll wait for you there!]After sending the message, Benjamin waited anxiously, his heart pounding with anticipation for Lebron's response. The seconds stretched into minutes, each moment intensifying the already tense atmosphere that surrounded him. The soft glow of his phone illuminated his face in the dimly lit