Chapter 31

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“Let’s talk to him–first. If his offer aligns with us, we’ll make a deal,” Carlisle tossed the cigarette he had

only taken one puff of on the ground and stomped it out.

“I reckon he’ll go Sean suggested, eager to secure the highest possible price for the Heavenly Sword.

<10 80 thousand dollars at best. Should I reach out to potential buyers on the forums?”

This was a business transaction worth tens of thousands. Ordinary people might not even earn 10

thousand dollars a year.

Carlisle shook his head. “This isn’t a minor deal. I’m not keen on dealing with strangers.”

Though they had limited interactions with the internet café owner, they were at least somewhat familiar with him. He was more reliable compared to other strangers.

“Here, have some drinks.”

The internet café owner walked in with three cans of Coke. He closed the door with his foot and handed

a can to each of them.

“Let’s get to know each other. I’m Ivan Sanders, but everyone calls me Mr. Sanders.”

Ivan sat on the bed, popped open his soda can, and smirked sinisterly.

Mr. Sanders?

was slightly surprised.

name Mr. Sanders

School, Ivan seemed to be the

Carlisle, the internet cafe’s owner was the infamous

whom bullies constantly

tightened on his Coke can at the mention of Mr. Sanders.

Mr. Sanders. I’m Carlisle,” Carlisle greeted calmly.

trembled slightly, betraying a hint

surprise. “So, you guys are high schoolers, huh? Which year are you in? Are you

at Rainville High School. He was a widely

figure.

of instilling a sense of intimidation. Then, he could potentially

finished my SATS,” Carlisle replied calmly,

appearance

even more intrigued by Carlisle’s demeanor. He wondered if

taking a sip of Coke, Ivan went straight to the point. “How much are

moment of consideration, Carlisle gestured with nine

lit a cigarette and took a couple of puffs. He shook his head and responded, “That’s too high. Selling the Heavenly for 90 thousand dollars is impossible, in spite

nervously at Carlisle, fearing he might lower the price

forums, some big spenders offered starting prices of 100 thousand or more. If they auctioned it, they might

a moment’s hesitation, Carlisle smiled and proposed, “Everyone knows

with you, Mr. Sanders. You can have it for a friendly price of 80

dollars.”

What the heck?

directly reduced it by 10 thousand?

Sean was stunned.

would

current housing prices were typically 170 dollars per square foot.

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