"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..."

terribly, Sif clenched her knuckles even as her fury

she had already messed up anyway, she just had to see things through

talk—and most importantly, take the 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 have fallen to the

dead even if he was Birthright rank, just like the enemies of the

in mind, Sif whipped out her phone and dialed a number.

Trevor had just arrived at the parking

on all manner of integrity and wanted

his contempt, Frank had to admit that the Lionhearts had efficiency, not to mention droves of martial elites under their command—even the one watching Frank now was

was clear that the Lionhearts had done their fair share of plunder and pillaging too, or their men would not be

being tailed," Frank told Trevor quietly as he stopped

caught off

he saw anything since Birthright rank

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