Chapter 1783

Wilbur shrugged helplessly. To be honest, it was for their own good. Greensource Corp knew where Wilbur lived, after all. They could send assassins anytime. The suit guy from the night before was almost at the Emperor level.

If they ran into the assassins from Greensource Corp, it would be bad for them.

Tina said angrily after they left, "Those two sickos. Didn't that old guy give up on bidding back when Madam Marie auctioned her collection? Why are they trying to repurchase them now? That's so shameless of them."

Wilbur comforted her by saying, "Forget it. They won't bother showing up again if they know what's good for them. Alright, it's getting late, you should rest early."

"Yeah, you should rest early too."

Tina left the balcony, but Wilbur stayed. It was because he sensed a ripple of unique energy coming his way.

Pratt crashed into a man in a white suit when they walked downstairs. The man

blind? You should look where

hat and smiled, offering a bow at Greg, and

here, you

then quickly

with no hint of malice in his eyes. After that, he turned to go upstairs

standing there on the balcony, so he smirked and said, "I'm terribly sorry, I ran into something, so there

Wilbur to make his choice. Wilbur looked at him and frowned, asking, "What's your relationship

to the guy in a black suit from the night before. The man had a black briefcase too. Wilbur noticed that the man was in a white suit and had a white briefcase

black and white, which seemed to suggest

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