NovelAppChapter 1337 Do You Think | Lack Money? "If it wasn't for this sketchbook, why didn't Jake throw it away? Jake got rich suddenly, but his career went downhill when he was fifty-nine. It was because he lost the sketchbook." The host spoke slowly.
The crowd at the scene couldn't help but think it had something to do with the sketchbook when they heard it.
But many still questioned why the KKCD boss didn't keep the sketchbook for himself when it was so amazing.
As voices rose, the host smiled and said, "Hasn't everyone heard of this saying? A man of honor will always put the needs of others ahead of him. Such a thing should be given to someone who needs it more. With our boss' current position in Moranta, does anyone think he still needs money?" After that, the host signaled the people beside him with a glance.
After a pause, the lights went out, and the scene was pitch-dark.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe Italian sketchbook was glowing. It dimmed and gleamed in a dark green glow. If it hadn't gone on for quite some time, the crowd would have thought the casino staff had tampered with it.
Everyone witnessed the remarkable effect of the sketchbook glowing.
Elisa was astonished by the sketchbook and admired the wisdom of the ancient people who made it.
"Do you want it?" Gareth noticed Elisa's gaze and asked her.
"I'm just surprised. Isn't our final objective Ganoderma Caligo?" Furthermore, she didn't need money either. She didn't need the sketchbook to get richer.
"Mm." After that, Gareth kept quiet.
"If you want it, you can start bidding. The starting bid for this Italian sketchbook is fifty million. The same old rules apply. The highest bidder will get it." The host didn't go on introducing the Italian sketchbook. With so many people around, there must have been some who believed it. And what the casino did must also have whet their appetites.
The first to bid was the first person to question it, Mr. Carrerra. They raised their bidding paddle. "Eighty million." Abid close to one hundred million immediately made many restless people stop and forget what they were doing.
When the host called, "Eighty million, going twice," Mr. Dalen raised his bidding paddle.
"One hundred million.” Regardless if the sketchbook could bring wealth, Mr. Dalen was stirred because the sketchbook glowed.
He had collected many valuables, but none were like the sketchbook before him. No... None could shine like the Italian sketchbook! He had to bring it back and look for people to look into it.
Perhaps the Italian sketchbook could bring him good luck! Mr. Carrerra thought his first bid of eighty million was high enough.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut he never thought that Mr. Dalen, who had questioned it with him, bid one hundred million.
Not to be outdone, he pushed the price up by fifty million.
Mr. Dalen refused to give up as well.
Both started increasing their bids by twenty million as they squabbled endlessly.
This scene made Elisa foresee the situation when Ganoderma Caligo was auctioned.
Ganoderma Caligo was more practical than this Italian sketchbook. It could save lives. Almost seventy percent of the people at the scene had come for it.
The bids for Ganoderma Caligo would be raised to high heaven in a while.
She couldn't help but worry. "Gareth, | can help you with the money later, but we must clarify something. After this matter with Ganoderma Caligo ends, we'll go our separate ways. Let's not get involved in anything else." "Do you think I lack money?"
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