Chapter 579: For Free

Cheyenne suddenly spoke up, stopping Kelvin's action. Before Kelvin could put the stone away, she quickly took it in her own hands.

"Cheyenne!" Reece exclaimed in disbelief.

"Yeah, Cheyenne, you don't keep fish at home, so what do you want with this ugly stone? If you want, I can ask a friend to bring you some colored sand," Kate said, looking surprised.

Benson, always smiling, stood silently on the side, like a beautiful scenery.

Gordon crossed his arms and calmly awaited Cheyenne's next instruction.

He believed that Miss Lawrence must have discovered something.

Cheyenne held the stone in her palm, weighing it, and then looked at the light in the room for a while.

Her actions were extremely strange, immediately drawing the attention of the others. Reece even thought she had gone crazy and waved a fair, tender hand in front of her.

Perplexed, he said, "Cheyenne, what are you doing? It's just a stone, not a precious gem. You can't see anything by looking at it in the light."

They could only stare at each other.

Cheyenne gave him a disdainful look, as if he were an idiot, and snorted, "If you don't understand, then don't speak. This is jade."

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be a high-quality imperial green jade inside!"

As Cheyenne's words fell, they were followed by a series of gasps.

her saliva and once again stared intently at the ordinary and unremarkable piece of stone, as if she wanted to see through

still looks like a regular stone to me,"

you wouldn't be Kate," Reece immediately took the opportunity to counter

you, you stupid dog, who

you calling a stupid

afraid of getting beaten to

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Cheyenne and Kelvin had left without anyone

"Miss Lawrence?"

a sudden

Inside the room.

from what he had imagined. The bed was

stood a five-tiered wooden shelf, displaying a variety of antiques

most was a jade little lion

playful appearance, its mouth upturned as if it were

was a small study with a

with romance novels and funny comics... two completely different styles were unexpectedly mixed together. Just like Cheyenne herself, full of

delicate fair hands, her arms

the strands of hair hanging down her temples added a touch of tenderness to her. The study was

the cutting machine with one hand, wearing gloves on the other hand, and carefully

she watched the spinning gears gradually strip away the surface of the stone, revealing the green inside, she became excited and held her breath, her

fully engrossed in her work, caught the man's gaze. His attention had shifted from the green glow and

she continued cutting the stone. He stared at her intently, not wanting to blink, fearing that it would all disappear

room as a small black dog with four short legs bounded in.

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