A few young, accomplished heiresses couldn't maintain their composure.
Desperately suppressing the urge to curse out loud, they held back their wild excitement.
"Now that is real wealth!"
There was always someone richer, someone more powerful—and Morgan's circle was a terrifying existence to cross.
Their ruthless efficiency, forward-thinking vision, and meticulous caution kept them firmly at the top of the food chain.
Many of the older generation present had crossed paths with them and knew exactly where Morgan's crew came from.
Blackwood City.
A legendary place.
The proving ground where these young elites had built their empires.
Despite their young age, they could stand toe-to-toe with the old guard and fight to a draw.
Morgan led the way, his bespoke suit tailored to absolute perfection. The brilliant lights caught the gleam of his gold-rimmed glasses, making him look exceptionally aristocratic. His long, elegant fingers gripped a walking cane, adding a touch of mystery to his flawless, expressionless face.
Tristan Todd walked beside him in a casually worn, latest YG release. The clothes looked custom-made for him, infinitely magnifying his striking, almost devilish good looks.
Kian Zimmer was dressed in his signature white, his refined aura seamlessly blending into the group, cutting through their intimidating edge.
Evelyn Reed walked at the back, the simple formation quietly signaling their hierarchy.
Evelyn Reed. Universally known as The Empress.
She wore a flowing red gown that moved like fire. Her long, wavy brown hair cascaded down her back, and every smile, every glance, was captivating to the extreme.
These immensely powerful figures walked straight toward Juno.
Every movement they made screamed one word: Nobility.
A humble, devastating nobility.
The onlookers were dumbfounded.
An heiress muttered blankly, "Morgan from Apex Entertainment, Tristan from YG, Kian the internationally renowned doctor, and Evelyn the A-list superstar."
Each of them was worth hundreds of billions.
Pulling any single one out at random would be worth hundreds of millions.
This was a blatant, overwhelming show of force just to back Juno up!
Claire was completely paralyzed with shock.
Holy shit. She didn't even recognize the items inside, but they screamed priceless!
Compared to this, what the hell was Rhiannon?
Thinking of that, she glanced at Rhiannon, who was standing completely frozen.
She didn't even know what hit her.
Claire let out a long breath, feeling an inexplicable rush of satisfaction.
Rhiannon had paraded around like a clown, bringing all these people over to watch Juno make a fool of herself, only to become the punchline.
Juno's brow twitched. Speechless, she waved a hand, and people immediately stepped up to take the gifts.
Morgan's smooth voice rang out. "I wonder if there are still seats for us?"

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