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Aurora sighed, feeling tired of listening to the two greedy people trying to argue with each other. "How much did you sell your last grade eight item for?"
The black-haired man felt cold sweat drip down his back, and didn't dare to avoid Aurora's question at all, let alone lie. "S-Sixty cores?"
The platinum blonde nodded. "Then give her half of that. We're done here."
Half of sixty cores... that was still thirty cores, which was three times what he promised! How could any reasonable person try to propose such an absurd deal?
Unfortunately, even she was being unreasonable, the manager could only obey her. Hopefully, the higher-ups will understand his circumstances.
Manager Rufus felt his heart bleed as he approved the transaction. 'That beast corpse isn't even worth twelve cores! AHHH!'
If he had known it would backfire like this, he would have called in sick today.
