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The Mocked Miss’s Hidden Crowns novel Chapter 377

The only reason he agreed to meet this so-called Mr. C was to find someone gullible enough to drive up God’s bid. He didn’t bother digging for more details.

“Mr. C, you are…?”

Charlotte gave a small, cool smile, her voice steady and unhurried. “Who I am doesn’t matter.”

Did it really not matter? The person bold enough to bid six hundred million against him was claiming she wasn’t important?

The man sitting across the room, every inch the picture of calm authority, narrowed his eyes. There was a dangerous glint in them.

The castle owner finished introducing Charlotte, then turned to God, his tone shifting into something much more respectful.

“Mr. C, your competitor is God. You must have heard of him, right? No need for an introduction?”

Charlotte cut him off, her tone light and almost teasing. “Never heard of him. Might want to fill me in.”

Seriously? Was there anyone in Apex who didn’t know God?

“Mr. God is the founder of X Organization. He’s—”

“Got it. I’ll keep that in mind.” Charlotte interrupted again, drawing out her words with a hint of a smirk. “Mr. Dog, nice to meet you.”

The whole room went completely silent. It was so quiet, you could hear a pin drop.

The man’s hand gripped the sofa arm tighter as he stared at her, eyes cold and unreadable.

Was she actually mocking him?

Hans caught a glimpse of Anthony’s icy expression. He tried to look outraged, but honestly, he was struggling not to laugh. Either Mr. C was out of her mind, or maybe she just had hearing problems. How do you mix up “God” and “Dog”?

The castle owner cleared his throat, hoping to smooth things over. “It’s Mr. God… Now that everyone’s been introduced, let’s get down to business.”

“The final bid for the B20 was placed by Mr. C at six hundred million.”

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