Chapter 28

As the night deepened, the crowd inside the ballroom grew even larger. Semion observed the elegant people inside, each in their respective groups engaged in conversation.

He stood straight on the second floor of the venue, leaning slightly against the corridor.

“Oh, would you look at that?” he fixed his gaze on the man wearing a white suit, holding a glass of wine and chatting with two other men. Arrogance was evident on his face.

““I'm betting ten million as well. This party is for showcasing their wealth and status. They have nothing else to do in life but throw money around and flaunt it in our faces.””

Semion smirked deviously upon hearing those words from the small wireless earphone in his ear, spoken by none other than Darson.

The ballroom was filled with recordings, allowing him to listen to people's conversations inside even though he was far away.

He heard Darson's annoying laughter, so he irritatedly removed the wireless earphone from his ear and crushed it, causing it to ma