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“Hey, you two finally made it. You’re quite capable for you to make it to this room.” Naix got up and walked over with a grin when he saw Kaze and Buffy. He automatically disregarded Rayes. “Look, the man in the center. That’s the second son of the Heartano family, Kiefer Heartano. “He’s the favorite son in the family and if you two can strike a deal with him, you will get the rights to St. Mary Hospital. “Once you did it, the entire purchasing chain and distribution rights to the private hospital in Riverbank, or even the entire South River State, could be yours. It’s a business with no risk.

Was he willing to risk exposing a part of himself he had kept buried for so long? Rudra stood up and walked to the window, staring out at the bustling city beyond. The people below moved with purpose, unaware of the turmoil within him. He knew that the answer to Meera's condition didn't lie in conventional medicine or therapy. The answer lay within him, within the powers he had been given.

"For an advance payment of twelve million credits, I can produce and deliver the mech to you within half a month. You can pay the other half once the MTA certifies my mech." Seeing that Ves wasn't willing to bargain, the rowdy mercenary turned away. "No thanks. I'm too short on cash." Even as the final match ended in a rousing last act, Ves still hadn't achieved a single sale. He was beginning to grow a little nervous. This evening was the best and only opportunity he had to approach the rich and the strong. After this unofficial holiday ended, most of them would go back to their offices or mechs. By then, where could he find a buyer for his mech? Should he post an ad on the MTA's internal m

Heizi's self-proclaimed strong heart was being destroyed bit by bit, causing him to wail incessantly. "I think it's good to dig out his eyes and use them as beads to step on them. Besides, I heard that on the black market, a heart has reached up to 500,000 to 600,000 yuan. If you sell all of his internal organs and six viscera, at least you can get back some losses." Archie said lazily as if he was discussing not killing people. It was about how the weather was today. Heizi was trembling in fear. He felt that Archie wasn't joking at all.

“You do?” Edgar asked. He looked at the young man before him, wondering what else he had under his sleeve. “How is that possible? The best poultice for the Heart is Baphomet’s Pearl. I doubt I need to explain its price. To make one is almost suicide too. The most it can do is improve the Heart’s power threefold…” he continued.

The longer he looked at him, the more it became visible to him. “You know how much that would cost, right?” He asked as he crossed his hands over his chest. He looked at him with his face going back to a smug one. Well, this old man didn’t seem stupid to not know such a basic thing in this transaction. Klein straightened his back and took a sip of his tea that had just arrived. He looked into his eyes with great confidence and said, “I need six hearts, three livers, four pairs of kidney, and four separate kidneys–as soon as possible.” Matthew couldn’t help but to let out a chuckle when he heard those words.

(Queen Duchess Angela) “I thought that as well….The Grand Coastal City of Meerkat already made an offer as well….but you know them…they just sell it to anyone who wants to buy it…be it ally or enemy….so I was a bit reluctant on that part…But…if is you and the Dukedom…and I know you will handle this delicately….then…I am more than happy to lower the price below market price for you…”. “...If you are offering that….then it would be foolish of me to not accept it…right?..”.(Queen Duchess Angela)

I would take any chance to have her closer to me. I put her my hand on her and asked, "Into Elmo, huh?" "Well baby, I will have you in any form, Elmo or not." She whispered in my ear. *** Present Eva's POV: "Stop that Bull*hit, and just leave. We won't be needing you." I whispered yelled at the man who was displaying a smirk on his handsome face. Did I just think that? "Well, that was not what I was told. Your company literally begged me to come."

That silent defiance caught attention instantly. From the back of the hall, a frail man struggled to rise. Tony pressed a hand to his chest, bones jutting from beneath paper-thin skin. His voice was hoarse, but clear. "Rare to see a gaze like that. I'll start the bid—500 thousand." People nearby flinched. For a second, they weren't sure he was even alive. Tony didn't care. What he needed was a strong, beating heart—and he'd been told Aria's was a perfect match.

He had promised his mother that he would never spend for a girl, especially things that did not matter like clothes, but seeing Jen so happy was enough for him to slip the card into the purse he was holding for her, in case she needed to do her nails and hair. They enjoyed the beautiful sunlit day in Mexico, walking across the beach while sipping on chilled cocktails. Beau had never had friends to share anything with, but here he was, with a woman he would kill for, die for even, and they had somehow managed to get some of thy bestest friends money could ever buy.