Three days passed in a flash. During that time, Eagle King had roughly determined where Flying Fish was imprisoned after close observation.

Who would’ve thought the sly Caleb would hide Flying Fish in his lover’s mansion? If it weren’t for his subordinates slipping up while chatting and was overheard by Eagle King who was monitoring them, he never would’ve guessed Flying Fish would be held in such a place.

He truly admired Yvette. These three places were each weirder than the last, but Flying Fish was actually in one of them Tonight, he’d show those sc****ags hell. With Yvette around, Eagle King wasn’t worried about Caleb at all.

The weather in Kransbay was exceptionally good today. Huge clouds floated across the clear blue sky. Wildflowers with fiery red petals bloomed along the path. Under the sun, the ground was smoldering and dusty.

Emerald Auction was like a competition among emerald merchants, a contest of wealth, insight, and courage. Before the auction began, all the raw emeralds were numbered, indicating the quantity, weight, and starting price, though the starting. prices were generally low. They were all publicly displayed for three days

The merchants would carefully examine each exhibit, select the raw emeralds they needed, and evaluate their value to determine the best bidding price before placing them in the bidding box.

price was too high, they’d suffer losses. But if it was too low, someone else might buy it. In auctions, it

pieces, with prices ranging from several hundred thousand dollars. to several

around the world gathered here, hoping to buy the best stone for the lowest price. Some people arrived at the exhibition hall early,

one cut could lead to one’s wealth or ruin. Many desperate

was Yvette who was already at the entrance, and the

was quite wealthy, and he was often addressed as Mr. Garcia wherever he went. He had

resentment as he complained, “Uncle Martin,

looked at Kevin’s naive expression and felt helpless, knowing he was spoiled by his family and completely unaware of the harsh realities. He scolded, “Do you know where we are? This is Kransbay, a no-man’s hand. If you keep

than Clusia, so he didn’t dare speak out. He didn’t want to appear submissive to Martin either, so he could

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