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 th