It was a rare sight to see the boss of the audition company, him making an appearance. No one had summoned him. Yet, out of fear, or perhaps out of necessity, he had come on his own.
A silent testament to the power of J-12.
The murmurs grew louder.
"Look at that." Someone whispered. "The J-12 heir didn't even have to say a word, and the auction house boss ran in like his life depended it."
"This just proves how untouchable J-12 is. No one dares cross them."
Even Demian couldn't hide his smug grin.
This was playing out exactly as he wanted.
With J-12 pressing down on Raymond, there was no way for him to escape humiliation now.
At that moment the auction house boss finally stopped in front of them. His demeanor was respectful, but there was a certain weight in his voice when he spoke.
"I heard what was going on." He glanced at Dorian Lancaster.
"And since this involves an important matter, I felt it necessary to personally address it."
