Chapter 64: Satisfying Flex and Face-Slapping (Part Two)
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Updated : Jan 28th, 2026
$20 million!
The words hit like twin warheads, leaving the entire bar stunned into silence.
He treated money like dirt.
A roar built in countless chests. Zayden Webberlye took the hit right to the head, collapsed with a thud, and sat there slack-jawed, looking like a man at a funeral.
Why? Why like this?
Questions flooded his skull. Wasn't that guy a broke loser? How did he outclass me in cash?
Because of Emery Quinny?
No way. She had no reason to buy that pauper a sky-high tab.
Then why?
It...
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