Suddenly, Celia walked over, carrying a huge stone. Those who didn't know any better would think she had chiseled it out of a cliff. The larger the stone, the higher the value and the higher the probability of finding something valuable inside. But this happened rarely, as many who chose large stones failed to uncover what they desired. After all, gemstone betting was a risky business. One cut could make you a millionaire or leave you bankrupt. No one would choose such a large stone without a more than 50% chance of success.Everyone was surprised, but Celia didn't care. She calmly placed the stone down. "I'm exhausted. This thing is quite heavy," she said, fanning herself as if relieved of a burden. Patrick observed her and couldn't help but frown. Meanwhile, standing by the side, Jasmine scoffed. "Ms. Stanton, larger stones don't necessarily yield better results."The disdain in her eyes was obvious. Jasmine glanced at the stone that Celia had brought over. It was a dull gr
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