Frank's offer left the crowd in an uproar.

"A hundred million?!"

"Shit, where did he come from? Tipping a hundred million just to mess with Willy Sorano?!"

"What?" Kat was gaping at Frank from the stage too, asking in uncertainty, "Where would you get a hundred million dollars, Master Lawrence?"

"Don't bother. Just start singing," Frank replied.

Kat rolled her eyes, but she was still worried. "Just stop. You're overdoing it."

"I refuse." Frank smiled faintly.

"Hey!" Kat snapped.

I think we should just go," Lily said nearby, her head

wanted to sing and rise to stardom

felt was pain, getting caught in this

said, pointing at one of the 1.9

realized that Eder was definitely not going to spare a golden goose like them—not when the tip was

hear what Frank and Kat were saying—and Soren

lit up and he sprang up, laughing coldly at Frank. "Don't raise so quickly. Do you even have that much money to win against Mr. Sorano? What if you're

can't even

his eyes lingering on Soren as

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