Who was this amazing master?

Who had such skill?

Darian knew that only a few people might be able to resurrect such a ring. But they would never in a million years give it away as a birthday gift to anyone!

He ruled out these people at once.

Then who was it that had created this masterpiece?

While he was racking his brain, he heard Maria's rude voice again. "Old man! It took me three whole days to finish it. It's so tiring! Only for you and only this once! I won't ever do it again," Maria said in an arrogant tone.

“Fine. I love it very much. You are indeed my best disciple." With a big smile on his face, Vincent stared at Maria and then at the mauve jadeite alternately.

Hearing that, Darian simply suspected that he might actually be hallucinating.

Everything before him was just an illusion, right?

This arrogant, impudent girl couldn’t be the carver of the ring, could she? And she was a disciple of Vincent?

No way!

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Darian looked at Vincent and Maria curiously. Their relationship seemed strangely harmonious, even though they did bicker with each other.

After staring at Maria for a while, he then looked at Anthony. The more Darian looked at Anthony now, the more he looked like an outsider. Could he be? Darian wasn't too sure.

But from what he saw, quite unlike he had believed moments ago, be it the party or the gift, this was probably really not about Anthony at all.

What was really going on now? Darian had to even wonder why Vincent invited so many celebrities from the jade carving field in Broome. Was it really just for Maria?

After appreciating the jade ring for a while, Vincent remembered that many of his old friends were still stunned by the work.

So he turned to them with a smile.

“Darian, gentlemen, Let me introduce to you..."

He pointed at Maria proudly and brought her closer to him.