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Betrayed by Blood: My Second Life as a Queen novel Chapter 270

Thirty million dollars was an absolute steal.

Willow scanned the contract, noting that the price explicitly included all the club’s facilities and the next three years of rent.

It was an incredibly lucrative deal.

After all, the game *Valor’s Reach* was a global phenomenon. The players themselves held massive intrinsic value; some star athletes alone could be sold for thirty million dollars.

She was more than happy to accept the price.

She knew for a fact that Jude was an absolute prodigy in the arena. The team he built was destined for the championship, and the prize money from just two major tournaments would easily cover the cost of the entire club.

Willow passed the contract to Tristan, asking him to review it for any loopholes.

Tristan paused, shooting Caleb a deeply complicated look. The tension evaporated instantly as he lowered his head to read the document.

Ten minutes later, he handed it back to Willow. "It's airtight. If you're happy with the price, you can sign it."

Willow nodded and decisively signed her name.

Caleb smiled warmly, extending a hand toward her. "A pleasure doing business with you."

She politely shook his hand before carefully tucking the contract into her bag.

Relieved the process had gone so smoothly, Jude turned to Willow. "Want to grab lunch together?"

She shook her head. "I ate right before I came. I'm totally stuffed."

Jude immediately recalled how she had eaten herself into a food coma at his family's estate. A fond smile touched his lips as he affectionately patted her head. "You should pace yourself, or you'll be complaining about stomach aches again. I don't know how to soothe your stomach for you."

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