"Hmph! We haven't even opened this one yet. How can you tell that I'll lose? I just said that yours wasn’t a bad choice!" Fane chuckled, countenance nonchalant.
"Why you... Why would you put yourself down like that?" Yvonne muttered to herself.
"Cut mine open first!"
Michael immediately paid for the rock in his excitement, and more than a hundred thousand disappeared just like that. The two apprentices cut into one side of the rock.
He stepped forward to take a look the second it was cut open. His lips quickly curled into a smile. "Hah! Fane, you little b*stard. You were right on the nail this time. Do you see that? More than half of it is icy jadeite, and its coloring is pretty good too. This can probably go for a few million bucks, no problem there."
"No way!"
Yvonne and Tanya's expressions darkened when they saw this. Michael had indeed chosen a good rock. It was hard to chance upon such a quality of a gemstone on a normal basis.
"Congratulations, Young Master Wilson! You chose a good one!"
The stall owner was stunned silent. After all, she did
not dare to open it herself and had just brought it out for sale. This was a huge loss for her.
However, gambling rocks worked this way. Pulses would quicken while gambling. No one could be blamed for her lack of foresight and luck this time around.
"How about it? Are you going to get on your knees and bark like the dog you are, Fane Woods? Just give up already. A gem like mine isn't cut open even after two weeks in this street. Never thought I'd get it!"
Young Master Wilson was immensely elated. His spirits had been uplifted.
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