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He continued, "We initially thought the sales would only last a day, but a lot of influencer accounts picked up on the situation. They compiled and posted about the conflict between Aralyn and Luna, which brought in another significant wave of traffic." When Mark flipped through the data, he was in disbelief. "As such, merchandise sales have remained extremely high these past few days. The revenue share Aralyn will receive next month is expected to see a massive increase." Julian agreed and said, "This is good news." "That's right," Mark replied. He then added a reminder. "However, over the next few months, sales might gradually decline, and her income will likely stabilize at its usual leve

It paid more handsomely than the fairy-catching quest in the previous stage. “Thank you for your patronage,” Zen teased and moved to the main deal now. “I think we should talk about our next deal. Is your previous deal about paying two credits for every thirty feathers still valid? I’ve got a few more wings in my inventory to sell. Unfortunately, it’s going to take too much time to count every single feather on them. What do you say if I sold you each wing for a reasonable five credits? After all, those skill scrolls must have been expensive.”

I tilted the screen to her and showed her the transactions with her name on them. She blinked, looking at me. “Oh, Ah—” She swallowed. “The Luna paid for herbs.” “Herbs?” I asked, my voice higher than I intended. “What sort of herbs?” “I-I don’t think I’m supposed to say. The information is strictly confidential between the Luna and me,” she whispered. “I am your Alpha, Sable. So speak.” “They were intimate herbs,” she admitted. “She wanted to feel… pleasing to you during the—” she cleared her throat. “During the bedroom ceremony.”

They were there for The Fortress. He watched them. Women in coats, women pushing strollers, women in suits. They weren't buying gossip. They were buying a piece of Aurora’s strength. "Sales are up 500%," Adrian said from the doorway. "The 'Fortress' capsule sold out in ten minutes. The secondary market prices are insane. A scarf is going for three thousand dollars." Liam didn't turn. "She didn't just survive the trap, Adrian. She dismantled it." "And the investors?" Adrian asked, walking into the room.

She picked up the book and flipped through the pages. "Was there something you wanted to talk to me about?" Cassian asked calmly. "Not really," Sienna replied, not looking up at him. "Well?" Cassian pressed. He was trying to hide the confusion in his voice. "The girl you bought from Blackspire," Sienna said. "What do you plan on doing with her?" "I didn't 'buy' her," Cassian said. "They offered her, and I rejected the offer. You can ask Ryan if you don't believe me."

She held my gaze through the screen. “You didn’t compromise anything.” “No,” I said. “I know,” she replied. “That’s why I’m interested.” The call ended. I set the phone down slowly. And exhaled. At five fifteen, Seren entered my office. I placed the tablet in front of me. Turned it toward me. Online sales: 114. Boutique sales: 67. Total sold: 181. Out of 184 available pieces. I stared at the number. “The remaining three?” I asked quietly.

Then she added with a half-smile, “Based on your brand’s usual sales bundle strategy, the best seller will start the sales bundle with a one-to-one ratio or even higher, right?” Bernard’s vision almost went black. If it was indeed a one-to-one ratio, the purchase would cost one hundred and forty billion US dollars. How could he afford that much? While he drowned in despair, Jasmine continued, “Of course, we’re more particular about our work than you. Thus, we’ve decided to make a sales bundle based on a fifty percent ratio. Since your final bid is at seventy-two million, an additional fifty percent would be at thirty-six billion. The total would be one hundred and eight billion US dollars.”

The door opened. Irene stepped in, tablet in hand. "Chairman." Seraphina paused her writing slightly. "Report." Irene nodded. "Aureline's domestic sales increased by 27% over the past quarter," she began. "International orders have grown by 42%, primarily driven by Sakura and Dragon Country branches." She swiped the tablet. "The Aurora Gemstone supply chain has stabilized production output. No delays have been recorded." Seraphina nodded slightly. "And the collaborations?" Irene continued,

I whispered. Nina smiled. "They really are," she agreed. "Your vision came through perfectly." I walked over and ran my fingers over one of the blazers, the fabric smooth and substantial under my touch. "This is real," I said quietly. "Very real," Nina confirmed. "And selling well, you have over two hundred orders now." I looked at her, surprised. "Two hundred?" I repeated. "Two hundred and thirty-seven to be exact," she said. "And more coming in every hour."

After all, Luna herself called her ‘financial backer’ in person, right? - Luna wiped her tears with the back of her hand aggrievedly, then bowed toward the live broadcast camera. “I'm live streaming to clarify rumors. I want to thank you for everyone’s support. I would like to declare that the sales of Viviane magazine are all genuine. We contacted the magazine and obtained the backstage sales data. Each person is limited to purchasing ten copies of the magazine, and the purchase is limited to one account per phone, which requires real-name registration. Everyone can check it out. I can only print out a part of it because the sales volume is too much. I hope everyone can believe me.” Luna’s