Chapter 392

The crowd turned in shock at the sound of the new voice.

They had been expecting a wealthy heir from Saintornia, but instead, a young man stood before them—someone they didn't recognize.

Murmurs rippled through the room.

"Who is that? I've never seen him before."

"No idea, but anyone bold enough to bid 20,000,000 dollars must be important."

...

Next to Gabriel, Melody was so shocked that her phone slipped from her hand, clattering to the floor.

She whispered, "Gabriel, are you crazy? Where are you getting that kind of money?"

"Don't worry. If I'm making an offer, I can afford it," Gabriel replied confidently.

Damon glanced over his shoulder at Gabriel, his eyes narrowing dangerously.

Their gazes locked, and for a brief moment, the air between them crackled with unspoken tension.

Valarie, equally stunned, quickly turned to Nyla. "Nyla, your brother's been abroad for years. When did he get so rich? I should've gone abroad too."

Nyla was at a loss for words. She was just as sh