Chapter 130

Was that the truth? I thought this watch was gorgeous. It was a classic Rolex model. Why wouldn't Felicia like it? This meant that she was aesthetically picky. I'd have to choose her future presents wisely.

When Ryan heard our conversation, he snickered. "William, who are you putting on an act for? You only stole one million. You've donated and spent a good portion of that. At most, you've got three hundred thousand left. Do you think we're dumb? How would you be able to afford a matching Rolex set?"

Lina rolled her eyes. "Ignore him. He's addicted to pretending to be rich. Let him be."

Mason announced, "Alright. The grand prize winner is table 36, seat number 8!" Everyone turned to our table.

I looked down at my seat. Number 8...

How could it be me? Did such coincidences even exist?

I suspected that Mason had rigged the lucky draw and intended to give me this watch all this time. He just hadn't expected me to request to keep a low profile. He was too embarrassed to gift this to me outright and resorted to using this tactic to give it to me instead.

was indeed

heavy weight of everyone's gaze, I could only stand up and walk toward Mason. As I passed the other tables, I could hear whispers among the crowd. "Damn,

sitting at table 36 must not have come from a privileged background. He must've been a hero in his last life to get such a gorgeous

I approached Mason, I whispered, "You set this up so I would receive this prize,

you were bringing your girlfriend with you, I went to the store and selected these watches myself. It's

for thinking about

had let him down more than once that day. I couldn't embarrass him in these circumstances. Thus, I accepted

come alone? If you've got a girlfriend, there's no harm in

Mason...

I wanted to keep a low profile. Why did he keep

after Mason spoke. I had no choice but to wait for her to come onstage and

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