Caleb Shaw was so stunned that his liver trembled... If he wasn't sitting in front of Finn Lewis, he guessed he would have already jumped up and shouted, "Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!" again and again. What kind of a rich person could do such a thing? This is millions of star credits, right? Just casually thrown away?
I...Caleb Shaw felt like his brain was not up to the task. When did the Galactic Federation produce such a prodigal person? He had never heard of it, and he didn't know which family Finn came from. But with such ambition and strength, who wouldn't believe that he was not an heir to one of the nine royal surnames?
The problem was that there weren't many heirs to the nine royal surnames. Caleb Shaw knew them all. Although they might not know him, he definitely knew them. There shouldn't be someone like Finn among them.
"So, is there a problem with the deal?" Finn Lewis straightened himself and asked.
