Chapter 945
As Jerome took the lead, the remaining 29 representatives followed suit and made their way to the stage.
The host brought a box for drawing lots and placed it in front of the contestants. He signaled for them to line up and draw lots one by one.
Coincidentally, Jerome stood behind Hickman in the line.
“We better not end up in the same group, Mr. Griffith,” Hickman remarked.
“What do you mean?” Jerome asked.
“As long as we ain’t grouped together, I won’t be eliminating you too soon,” Hickman said with a confident tone.
“Mr. Adams, are you that certain that you will win?” Jerome asked with a deep voice.
“I’ve spent countless years immersed in the Treasure Appraisal Industry. Evaluating gemstones is one of my greatest strengths. If we end up in the same group, I won’t show any mercy, not even to Mr. Jaber,” Hickman confidently stated.
That was a provocation!
It was an overt provocation.
Jerome’s eyes narrowed, his tone becoming colder. “We’ll see about that. Let’s see who comes out on top in the end.” “Alright, everyone, it’s time to draw lots. Numbers 1, 3, and 5 will be in one group, numbers 2, 4, and 6 in another, and numbers 7, 8, and 9 in the final group,” the host announced.
Hickman stepped forward and drew his lot. He revealed a small ball labeled with the number “6” on it.
“Next up, let’s welcome the next participant,” the host declared as Hickman’s number “6” was announced.
Jerome stepped forward and extended his hand into the box, retrieving a small ball with the number “4” marked on it. “Mr. Griffith, you have drawn number 4, which means you will be in the same group as Mr. Hickman,” the host announced.
Hickman raised his eyebrows slightly.
Jerome walked over and placed the ball he had drawn into a separate box designated for the group selection.
“Seems like fate has brought us together, Mr. Griffith. It’s a destined encounter. Enemies are bound to cross paths,” Hickman said in a low voice.
“Mr. Adams, let’s not take it too seriously. It’s just a coincidence,” Jerome replied in a nonchalant tone.
As their gazes met, they could sense the frostiness in each other’s eyes.
After the tense encounter, the Louzs, along with Hickman, realized Haylan’s true identity and promptly apologized. They chose to retreat and avoid any further trouble.
To his surprise, fate seemed to have conspired to make them cross paths once again.
This was an intense fight.
“Congratulations, Mr. Martinez, for drawing number 2. Now, I announce the formation of the first group. Please proceed to the first stall,” the host declared.
When Jerome heard this, his expression changed and he immediately looked over.
On the other side, Yussel held a small ball marked with the number 2. His expression turned serious.
The three of them locked eyes, their gazes filled with mutual animosity.
Fate had brought together these enemies on a narrow path.
“Let’s expect a good show. They all have conflicts. Now they are in the same group. It’s going to be a great battle. “Hurry, focus the camera on them. We must capture this captivating moment..”
Upon discovering that the three of them were grouped together, a lively discussion erupted among the audience.
Certain intrusive reporters and photographers had promptly aimed their cameras at the trio, capturing the unfolding events on film.
Yussel approached Jerome, his voice dripping with coldness. “No mercy will be shown this time, Jerome. Prepare to be kicked out.”
Jerome chuckled, a hint of defiance in his voice. “Hehe, it’s far from certain who will come out on top.”
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