Chapter 952 The Fool
Daniel's response only earned him a laugh from Grant.
“Ha! You think this little Heliotrope is going to magically transform into something worth two million? No matter how much you clean it, it’ll still just be a couple thousand bucks. So stop wasting time and money on this—look at how gross that vodka looks now! It’s like dirty water from a sewer!”
Daniel didn’t even respond to Grant’s taunts. Instead, he asked, “Hey Grant, are your eyes working okay?”
This question drove Grant up the wall. “Of course, my eyes are fine! Yours must be the ones that are broken!”
“And if your eyes are fine, then you should be able to see the changes in that vodka, right?” Daniel asked cheerfully.
“Changes?” Grant glanced at the basin, and although the vodka still smelled strong, it didn’t look different at all.
Wait. It did look different! It was murkier, resembling drainage water.
“Country boy, I see a change all right. The only change is that you’ve ruined that vodka. No amount of filteri
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