The Return of Adam Sanders

CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED FIFTY-THREE

Everyone had perked up on their seats, turned and were facing the back, casting curious glances at the back to figure out who had spoken, but she had yet to reveal herself, choosing to hide in the shadows,

“Who has that kind of amount to spend?”

"Seven million is a lot of money"

“I wonder who the person is",

All around people kept muttering, trying to catch a glimpse of the interested buyer to no avail.

Like the other guests, Adam was perked up on his seat with furrowed eyebrows, as he awaited the MC's next step,

The MC on the other hand was moving from foot to foot, they had clear instructions from General Olson to give the weird man any herb he had an interest in for free, but only a few minutes ago the man had been willing to buy it and not take it for free. The dilemma had caused beads of sweat to appear on his forehead, dabbing at it, he faced Adam's direction and gulped before speaking up,

“Sir, are you interested in the herb? Would you like to bid higher or have it handed to y