"Please be understanding."

And with a polite nod, Jenny left without looking back.

Sif was left standing there, shaking with rage.

It was the most terrible day for her, ever!

She paid a whopping grand total of 5.5 billion dollars for two pieces of junk. And worst of all, every bigwig attending the auction had seen the vindictive side of the Lionhearts, and as word soon spread, it would soon become the image everyone had of them.

Forget Norsedam—even the main branch of the family in Morhen would be affected!

"Bastard..."

her knuckles even as her fury threatened

smiled savagely—since she had already messed up anyway,

treasure he kept in his pocket. It was Frank's fault for messing with her, and if not for that little speech he made, the situation would not

some local hick—she could make him wish he was dead even if he was Birthright rank, just

that in mind, Sif whipped out her phone and dialed

just arrived at the parking lot when he sensed that they

give up on all manner of integrity and wanted Frank's

not to mention droves

the Lionhearts had done their fair share of plunder and pillaging too, or

told Trevor quietly as

was caught off

saw anything since Birthright rank elites had their ways in hiding

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