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    Laughter rippled throughout the hall, rising in waves. Even the auction staff exchanged bemused nces at Dani’s audacity.


    One organizer finally stepped forward and offered a stiff exnation. “Mr. McCoy has never been asked to verify his finances.”


    “Is that so?” Dani turned to Hamilton. “Are we calling this special treatment? That doesn’t exactly sound fair, does it?”


    Still perched like royalty, Hamilton didn’t bother dignifying thement with a reply. A small flick of his fingers summoned the organizers, and his secretary rose, already prepared with documentation. Meanwhile, the whispers behind them only grew louder, fueled by mockery and disbelief.


    Once the secretary provided the documentation of Hamilton’s assets, the organizers showed him even greater respect. Then, the staff walked over to Dani, carrying themselves with an air of indifference.


    From her purse, she retrieved a single bank card and passed it forward with a faint smile. “Go on.”


    Gasps filled the room again, followed by another round of barely containedughter.


    “Is Dani truly unfamiliar with the rules, or is she simply overflowing with confidence?”


    “One bank card? Does she seriously think that’s enough? Either she’s clueless about the rules or she thinks her personal checking ount isparable to McCoy Group’s vault.”


    Verification at this level required aprehensive summary—assets under her name, liquidity, property, the whole deal. Instead, all Dani handed over was a single card.


    The staff member couldn’t even hide his smirk. With a scoff, he took it with two fingers like it was beneath him. “Alright then. Let’s run this and see what you’ve got.”


    He moved toward the machine, swiped the card, and turned to nce at the screen.


    For a moment, no one breathed. All eyes were fixed on the man expected to burst intoughter.


    But that reaction never appeared.


    Instead, the staff member stood frozen, eyes locked on the screen,pletely speechless.


    The staff member stood frozen in disbelief. Even Hamilton, usuallyposed and unppable, turned in surprise.


    A moment ago, the staff member had brushed Dani aside without a second nce. Now, he wore a practiced smile, returning her bank card with both hands and a respectful bow.


    His voice dropped to a deferential murmur. “Please keep your card safe, ma’am. We pride ourselves on discretion—your assets are absolutely confidential here.”


    The wordsnded like a thunderp, leaving everyone reeling.


    Curiosity swept through the crowd. They couldn’t help but specte how wealthy Dani was. What exactly was on that card that caused a seasoned employee to abruptly change his mind?


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