Six million basically went down the drain.
The executives of Prideful Entertainment exchanged glances, their faces grim.
Elsewhere, a secretary diligently informed Arnold Simmons about George River's moves.
Naturally, he also reminded Arnold that, according to the current growth trend, there was no need to worry about being overtaken even if no additional money was invested.
Arnold tapped his fingers on the table, his gaze fixed on the computer screen, which was showing a candid shot of Hannah.
The person on the screen was stunningly charming.
He spoke up, nonchalantly stating, "Ten million."
While winning was important, so was maintaining face.
Everything he did was to let certain people know that the girl from his family couldn't be desired and crossed over casually by just anyone.
Hannah's votes rebounded once again.
In the face of the disapproval from the other executives, George gritted his teeth, "Twelve million."
Tiffany Lynch barely surpassed it.
