"Two billion dollars at least. And that’s a conservative estimation." Dustin dropped a bombshell.

"Two billion?" Dahlia’s eyes went as wide as saucers. It was bewildering to think that a piece of land could go from absolutely worthless to worth two billion dollars overnight. She had toiled hard for years on end, and in the end, she had not even made as much as Dustin did in a single day. His uncanny luck was infuriating, to say the least.

All of a sudden, Dustin’s phone rang. He pulled it out to see that the call was from Florence. He paused and gave it some thought before answering the call and putting it on speaker mode.