Harvey York heaved a sigh.

“You’re not even grown up yet, and you want me to call you that?

“Little brat.”

Kora’s face was completely flushed.

“You bastard!” she shrieked.

“How dare you tease me like this?!

“When you lose, I’ll make you wash my feet every single day!”

The men beside Kora were stunned before looking at Harvey with jealousy and envy.

Harvey twitched before rolling his eyes.

“Not interested.

“If you lose, I’ll have you bring me tea, mop floors, and wash the damn toilet in the Fortune Hall every day!

“You’ll have everything you need provided to you.

“Food and a place of stay included. Don’t you worry.”

Kora was breathing rapidly. She finally managed to calm herself down before speaking.

“Crack open the stones!

“I want to see how you’ll fulfill those words with all this hunk of junk!”

Harvey smiled before signaling the smith to open the stones, completely ignoring Arlet’s worried expression.

The smith hesitated for a moment before carefully opening a stone.