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

should look where you're

suit guy removed his top hat and smiled, offering a bow at Greg, and said,

out of here, you filthy

the suit guy, then quickly

in his eyes. After that,

he smirked and said, "I'm terribly sorry, I ran

guy knelt and opened his briefcase, waiting for Wilbur to make his choice. Wilbur looked at him and frowned, asking, "What's your

the night before. The man had a black briefcase too. Wilbur noticed that the man was in a white

similarly in black and white, which seemed to suggest some sort of

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