Auction Hall

Outside the villa, Bianca couldn't sit still, constantly checking the time. "Master Cris, it's been half an hour since Grand Master Max went inside. Are you sure he's okay in there by himself?" she asked, obviously worried.

Cris shook his head calmly. "Relax, Bianca. You know he told us not to get involved. He knows what he's doing in there."

"It's just so frustrating to wait here," Bianca muttered, tapping her foot. "Why did he have to insist that we stay back?"

Cris kept his stern gaze. "He made it very clear. Master Max said not to go near the villa—it could be dangerous."

Bianca sighed, leaning her head on the steering wheel. Ten more minutes passed, and she couldn't take it anymore. "I can't do this," she finally said, standing up and jumping out of the car.

"Wait! Bianca, what are you doing?" Cris rushed out to try to stop her, but she seemed determined, barely paying attention to his protests. "Bianca, get back here!"

"I'm just going to check for a minute," she whispered as the
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