Chapter 378
Anthony never saw it coming when the other bidder suddenly upped the price by nine hundred million. He had been prepared to go as high as one and a half billion, tops.
Buying B20 for two billion, just to use it in research? Even if it brought in profits for the next hundred years, he’d never make back what he spent. It was a guaranteed loss.
Whoever he was up against, they clearly weren’t thinking straight.
“Mr. C, are you really bidding two billion?” The castle lord, who treated money like it was his own lifeblood, jumped out of his seat, eyes practically sparkling. Two billion! That kind of money could buy five highly classified drug formulas, no problem. He realized he’d totally underestimated Mr. C.
“Mr. God, do you want to make a higher offer?” the castle lord asked, barely able to hide his excitement.
God had ruled Apex for years. Anything he wanted, he got. Losing today was a first. The B20 itself wasn’t the end of the world, but if people heard that X Organization had been beaten out by some mysterious young guy, it would be a huge embarrassment.
Inside the private room, Anthony sat back, long legs stretched out, tapping his fingers on the sofa’s arm. His hands were all sharp lines and strength. His face was handsome and cool, but right now it looked like a storm was brewing. The overhead lights cast a chill over him, making the whole room feel icy and still.
No one dared make a sound. Hans felt like he couldn’t even breathe properly. This month, it was like Apex itself was out to get Anthony. Someone had started trouble at the casino. Then the casino was wrecked by a stranger, costing them billions. And now, even the B20 he was determined to win was slipping away.
Talk about a streak of bad luck. Honestly, only Charlotte could ever get Anthony out of this kind of mood.
After a few tense seconds, Anthony finally looked up, his voice low and magnetic even through the voice-changer. “Sir, B20 isn’t worth two billion. Why are you so set on outbidding me?”
Charlotte’s fingers paused for a second as she listened, her lashes fluttering. Nice voice, she thought. Too bad what he said was so annoying.
“Outbidding you? Mr. God, what’s that supposed to mean?” Charlotte smiled, casually turning the coral bracelet on her wrist. “Aren’t you the one with all the money? If you’d bid higher, I wouldn’t have stood a chance.”
Anthony had no comeback.
“Oh, and one more thing,” Charlotte said, her face blank but her tone pure challenge. “If you really want to know why I’m paying so much for B20… it’s because watching the founder of X Organization lose face makes me happy.” “Outrageous!” Hans barked.
This was Apex, Anthony’s territory. How could someone be so reckless, right in front of him?
“See? Hit
nerve, didn’t I?”
Charlotte’s eyes narrowed, her mood
lifting for the first time in days.
“What’s wrong, Mr. God? Are you
planning to take your anger outson me just because you couldn’t get what you wanted?”
Anthony’s face went pale with fury. Besides Lottie, no one had ever dared to tease him like this and somehow make it sound reasonable.
“Three billion.” Anthony’s jaw tightened, his eyes sharp and cool. “B20 is mine.”
“Fine. Ten billion.”
Charlotte didn’t even blink. When she heard the catch in Anthony’s breath, she couldn’t help but smile.
Ten billion.
The castle ford was so shocked he almost dropped his cigar. “Mr. C, you can’t just throw out numbers like
that of you can’t pay, you’re not getting out of this castle
“Are you looking down on us?” Adonis piped up, suddenly bold now that he knew what real money felt like.
“No, no, of course not,” the castle lord said with an awkward laugh. “It’s just me being ignorant. My mistake.”
How could anyone dare look down on someone who could casually toss around ten billion and leave Mr. God speechless?
“Mr. God, do you
“Mr. C, if you’re that set on B20, I’d never dream of stealing it from you,” Anthony said coolly, a faint smile on his is. My lord, take the payment and hand over the goods.”
He was honestly curious to see how Charlotte would pay up.
Think you’re going to see me embarrass myself? Charlotte stood, tipped her chin at the castle lord on the screen, and said quietly, “Let’s talk somewhere more private.”
Inside the study, the castle lord brought out the B20 component and a hefty transfer slip, placing both neatly beside Charlotte.