The Almighty Dominance

"Alex, you lucky bastard! You took a gamble on half a million bucks, and it's paying out like a goddamn gold mine. I can't believe these are actual

Verdantheart seeds!"

Even Kelly, who'd seen her fair share of wild riches, couldn't hide her awe.

"I've never even laid eyes on something rumored to be worth hundreds of millions. But thanks to these fools letting it go, here we are"

She shot an incredulous glance at Clara and Florence-her tone cold enough to freeze blood.

"Seriously, though, you two deserve a medal for Most Oblivious Sellers of the Year. I almost feel bad you let it slip- away so cheap...almost."

Her words landed like a series of sharp jabs, making Clara and Florence look even more devastated.

They had basically thrown away a treasure that could've netted them a fortune beyond their wildest dreams.

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From the sidelines, the crowd buzzed with fascination, envy, and raw disbelief.

"Did I hear that right? Seeds of the Verdantheart Root?"

"I'd kill for even a single bean of that stuff!"

"Man, if I knew that garbage husk had these inside, I wouldn't have sold it in a million years," the shop owner groaned, cursing his own blind luck.

Jack, practically trembling with rage, spat through clenched teeth, "Those seeds should've been ours!"

But Florence, eyes wild, suddenly lunged forward.

"This is mine! I want it back!" She reached for the precious seeds, only to be blocked by Kelly's iron grip.

doing?" Kelly hissed,

every word. "I'm returning your half million—take it! Just give

gotta be kidding," Kelly said, eyebrows shooting up. "The deal's done, lady.

if on cue, Clara stormed in behind her sister. “Quit playing. Hand

watched, stunned at the brazen

"The

folded her arms, refusing to budge. "You sold it

because you realized

face flushed red as she

you to give it back! You scammed us! I swear to God, I'll come

a quiet coldness. "Scammed you? That unny coming from the same people who tried to unload worthless trash on us in the first place.

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want to

shook his head. "Not

along there were seeds in there!" Clara screamed,

so you could rob

it out: I took a shot in the dark for half a million, fully prepared to lose every cent. You were the ones determined to offload this 'rotting waste.' So don't stand there blaming me for

crowd turned

"Yeah, they're being ridiculous."

to backtrack after the money changed

doesn't the root technically belong to the shop owner? He had it

face twisted in rage. "Shut up, all of you!" she

so tight her knuckles turned

hold back! We're recording-give us more of

is gold! Upload it, and

whole pack is ganging up on us, aren't you? You filthy bunch of lowlifes!" Florence snarled, practically foaming at the