Wil took a moment to read. The agreement was simple—almost too simple. No photos. No public disclosures. No digital recordings. And strict adherence to auction rules. Straightforward… but also oddly confident.
With a flick of the pen, he signed it.
Shiera smiled again. "Thank you. Now that it's done, here's the initial schedule. The auction will begin tomorrow at exactly 10:00 A.M., hosted at an undisclosed site within the auction grounds. Until then, you'll be staying at Cannara Town, a private luxury district managed by our organization. A villa has been arranged for you and your party."
She paused, brushing her fingers along her tablet to bring up more data.
"You'll find the villa fully staffed—security, maids, chefs, drivers… and, of course, me. I'll be available 24/7 until your business concludes. Should you require anything, I mean… anything, consider it done."
Wil glanced at her. "And Mr. X?"
