Chapter 344


    "Young Master Wilson, looks like your 400 thousand bucks have gone into the drain this time."


    When Yvonne noticed all color leeched instantly from Michael’s face, she burst into cackles.


    She was not a fan of Michael Wilson. The level of Michael being fond of women was horrendously


    uneptable.


    There was a time when Yvonne walked on the pavement, and Michael stared at her thighs multiple


    times. There was even one time when this guy walked behind her on purpose; he pretended to fall


    forward and grabbed her b*tt cheek.


    These incidents left its mark in Yvonne''s heart that she could feel the annoyance wrenching within her


    at that moment.


    If Yvonne was not part of the Drake family or Tanya''s beloved cousin, Michael might even do


    something more immoral and unscrupulous to her! Seeing Michael scammed made her see fireworks.


    The most important thing was that Fane, a gambling rockyman, could even guess it right. This


    situation for Young Master Wilson was definitely like a huge pnded on his face, severely and


    harshly. What a shame!


    The young master merelyughed it off "It''s only 400


    thousand. It''s not like I can''t afford to lose it!"


    Young Master Wilson responded with a wry smile on his face. Although exasperation thrummed


    through his vein, he winded down instantly to uphold his reputation.


    "You’re pretty good, Fane. You knew this was in rock just by taking a look!"This is property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Tanya praised Fane for his ability to differentiate the gambling rocks, a gentle smile on her feature.


    "Thank you. I just happen to know a little about these," Fane replied with a humble smile.


    "You know about stones? Haha! I think you were just lucky to guess it correctly!"


    Michael smiled icily with a mocking expression on his face. "If you really know these stones, buy one.


    Cut it open and we’ll have a look!" he snarkilymented. "If you could get a good one, I''ll admit that


    you''re capable!"


    Once thest sybus of Michael’s word dropped, Yvonne immediately stepped forward and proposed,"


    Michael Wilson, how about youpete against me? We''ll each choose one rock, and we''ll see whose


    is more valuable!"


    "Sure. I canpete with you. But what is apetition when there''s no bet? If no bet is involved, why


    should Ipete with you?" Michael egged her o n.


    Yvonne truly wanted to shame Michael in front of others. After giving some thoughts to the matter, she


    smiled and said, "Bet? Sure, why not! How about this: I f you lose the bet, you kneel before me and


    bark like a dog!"


    The corners of Michael''s mouth twitched aggressively at Yvonne’s words. This woman was too much.


    How could she ask him, a young master from a second-ss aristocratic family, to kneel down and


    bark like a dog if he lost?


    If he really lost thepetition, would it not be a shame to the Wilson family?


    He stole nces at the enchanting and seductive figure of Yvonne; he could not help but move. "Haha!


    You’re definitely mean and cruel. Alright, as you wish! But if you lose the bet, you’ll make out with me


    for three minutes and I can touch and rub anywhere I want for a minute. How about that?"


    "Dream on!" Yvonne felt a sh of irritation after hearing his suggestion.


    "Well, then forget it!"


    Michael shrugged his shoulders, acting nonchntly." It''s not that I don''t want to bet with you, but you


    yourself forfeited!"


    "If you don’t mind, I do have a suggestion. We don''t have to y this big. How about each of you pick


    one rock of a simr size, and if anyone loses, he or she will pay the bill for the other party," Fane


    proposed after some thoughts. He then continued, "Of course, the rock will belong to whoever picks it!"


    "Hmmm. It’s not a bad idea! Now what? Michael Wilson, would you dare to bet with me?" Yvonne


    asked with brightly shining eyes.


    "Why not? I''m not afraid of you! Let’s pick a rock from this old man!" Michael pointed at the old man’s


    gambling rock stall.


    "What? There''s no good rock here. Only one or two of them are, but they barely pass the satisfactory


    level!"


    Fane smiled bitterly. He, the supreme warrior, knew a lot more than others. Rock-betting was as easy


    as breathing for him.