Chapter 183

Such is the nature of government tenders—nothing out of the ordinary. One company yields this time, and the next time, it's the opponent's turn to concede, avoiding a cutthroat competition that would result in blood, sweat, and tears.

"Eighty-three billion for the first time!"

"Eighty-three billion for the second time!"

Both Nora and Apollo shot a side glance, but Jonathan showed no sign of raising his placard to bid. Had Jonathan and Mammon reached some silent understanding, scheming to outwit the Chapmans?

Yet, whatever the case, as long as the Chapmans successfully secured the Peaceful Island project and reaped profits, it would still be a win.

Do the underlying motives even matter?

Just when Nora and Apollo were on the brink of declaring victory, thinking the game was in the bag, Mammon didn't raise his placard—but someone else did.

Moreover, the moment the individual spoke, Nora's expression darke