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Xavier Grayson replied, "He's a jewelry tycoon. Tomorrow is his birthday celebration, and he'll be showcasing many rare treasures. You can take a look and see if anything catches your eye."
In a bustling city, inside a certain luxurious villa.
At this moment, a young man was being restrained at a desk, a sharp blade pressed against his neck, the edge already stained red with blood
