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

rise to stardom and help

pain, getting caught in this

pointing at one

going to spare a golden goose

what Frank and Kat were saying—and Soren certainly could, as he

his eyes lit up and he sprang up, laughing coldly at Frank. "Don't raise so quickly. Do you even have that much money to win

sneered. "The way I see it, he can't even afford ten million. He just wants

on Soren as he asked

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