The hall was left in shatters...

"I will be answering only eight questions."

Damien was standing on the stage of the Boldyville Multipurpose Hall. It's been thirteen minutes since Matthew left the hotel apartment. And in just six minutes after he left, different cars began to drive through the gate towards the Multipurpose Hall. It was as though the folks had been waiting for this opportunity all their lives.

More than two hundred media personnels were seated, occupying the front rows, up to half of the length of the seating space of the hall.

"And this will be the basis."

Damien took another pause. There were cameras set in different angles of the hall. Flashlights dazzling and shutters clicking.

Damien understood perfectly well why the media personnels, who had disguised as some CEOs during the party, didn't put out their articles and videos. The personnels knew that the BMX group could sue them for violation of privacy, the act of theft, trespassing and lot more.

The amount of fortune they would lose would be
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