Fortune Reborn (BL) — The Eighteen Million Hound

cleared they threw me out like a dog through that cold glass i memorized every syllable oligarch said felt untouchable back then never thought it'd pay off in this life please forgive our insolence and accept this gift sir it's one of a kind these clothes are just consumables but this plain-looking hound will hammer down at 18

million at pseudovies in a few years real luxury was never about piling up gold it's about owning the one thing nobody can copy. I'll take the clothes, wrap them up. That would be a hundred and eighty thousand dollars total. If I'm not mistaken, my roommates are still the same three.

Hey, new roommate? I'm Marco. I'm Kaler. Try not to lift heavy iron like that directly. Your lower back injury can't take it. How does he know? I have an old back injury.