Harvey flashed Hector a faint smile, then cocked his head toward the auctioneer.

“Since Young Master Thompson doesn’t want the land anymore, I don’t think there’s anyone left who can challenge me.”

“Why are you still not striking the hammer?”

The auctioneer froze momentarily. A second later, she returned to her senses and waved her small hammer.

“Land H from Lujiazui, fifteen billion dollars from Sir York!” she exclaimed, full of excitement.

“Going once!”

“Going twice!”

“Going thrice!”

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