Chapter 202 Shall We Make A Bet

The banquet was nearing its end.

Except for those close to the Caulder family, the rest of the guests bid farewell one by one.

“Finnegan, most of the guests have left. Where’s your birthday gift?”

Myla, who had long wanted to embarrass Finnegan, chose this moment to speak up.

Everyone at the table, including Trey, gave Myla a sympathetic look.

Through their experience, anyone with intentions toward Finnegan would end up at a disadvantage.

Sasha and Mandy felt this most deeply.

However, Myla, not knowing much about Finnegan, seemed persistent. “It doesn’t matter if you didn’t prepare one. Anyway, saving my grandfather is more valuable than any birthday gift. It’s fine if you lack sincerity.”

Despite saying that, she didn’t bother hiding the mocking smile that spread across her lips.

Finnegan gave her a speechless glance.

She had an attractive appearance and figure, with a particularly charming and elegant temperament.

Unfortunately, she was a little arrogant, and that made people uncomfortable.

Thinking to himself that appearances can be deceiving Finnegan decided to give Myla a lesson. “Ms. Caulder, I indeed have prepared a birthday gift. It’s not just any gift as it outshines all the gifts given by everyone else. I daresay it’s the best in the world. Do you believe me?”

Myla’s face showed even more disdain.

“Finnegan, did you rely on your eloquence to gain my grandfather’s favor?” she sneered.

“It seems you don’t believe me!” Finnegan feigned displeasure.

Myla had no idea that Finnegan was trying to trick her, so she nodded honestly. “I believe you when you say you’ve prepared a gift, but I don’t believe you when you say your gift will outshine everyone else’s as it is the best in the world!”

Finnegan’s expression darkened. “Do you want to make a bet? If I were boasting, I’d do whatever you say. However, if it is the opposite…”

At this point, Finnegan leaned in a bit, whispering words audible only to Myla.

Myla’s face instantly turned beet red. “Shameless man!”

Finnegan spread his hands. “It seems you do not dare to accept my bet.”

demand Finnegan just made, Myla couldn’t care less about her upbringing and manners. She only wanted to see Finnegan lose face. “If the birthday gift you

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family is over, and

like you’re afraid I’ll cling to the

Myla was getting a bit too

table sighed inwardly, thinking that

Finnegan but

business, and they all tactfully chose to be

“What, are you backing down now?”

be collecting my reward

playful smile, Finnegan stood up

left, leaving only Gilbert, Winston,

table, Timothy whispered to Millicent, “Grandma, what

a guy without background, relying on a powerful backing to bully others!”

the main table.

up and

from Desmond, Bruce

Millicent and Timothy, it felt like an

to him was understandable, but

a bit uneasy and gave Millicent a soft tug. “Grandma, this isn’t just a simple favor, i it? Uncle’s

the outcome was something she hadn’t anticipated. “Don’t panic just

nodding in response to Gilbert and others, Finnegan took out a small box about the size of a child’s fist from his body.

your presence at my birthday banquet is the greatest

you should take the gift back. Saving my dad is already

Caulder,

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slightly tipsy,

illness is Finny’s duty as a doctor, and giving a birthday gift is a sincere gesture.

specially prepared for Old Mr. Caulder.

Soren’s face

took the small box. “All right, I’ll

asked, “Grandpa, what did Finnegan give you?”

wore a stern expression. “Myla, it’s

if you want to look at it, go ahead and open it. It can

taken aback. “Consume

some sort of small trinket.

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