"What?"
In an instant, everyone turned their heads to look in William Cole's direction, the kid who just bid one trillion – he was bidding again? Could he be deliberately causing trouble?
Joshua Hayes tugged at William Cole's arm, "Brother Cole, what are you doing?"
"If you like crowns, I can go to the antique market and dig one up for you!"
"Even if this thing is made of gold and set with a gemstone, it's not worth twenty billion."
"Do you realize what twenty billion signifies? You could buy ten buildings on West Street! Sit back, be a landlord, and collect rent – that's tens of millions every month."
"Why on earth are you buying this thing?"
Joshua Hayes was utterly puzzled.
William Cole shook his head, "That woman who bid two billion is Catherine, so I bid one billion more than her."
"There must be something off with this crown, otherwise, Catherine wouldn't possibly pay twenty billion for it given her nature."