Daniel leaned in towards Calvin, his voice filled with certainty. "You're going to be interested in this one, Calvin," he whispered, his words carrying a sense of anticipation. Calvin's pulse quickened at Daniel's words, his expectations soaring. The mention of the artifact's significance to his homeland only heightened his intrigue. Christina, sensing Calvin's excitement, offered him a supportive nod and whispered "good luck" as the tension in the room mounted. Meanwhile, Brian, ever eager to assert his dominance, was already poised with his tablet, ready to make the highest bid even before the item was revealed. However, the MC intervened, his authoritative voice cutting through the eager murmurs of the crowd. "Please, ladies and gentlemen, hold your bids. The bidding system has not yet been activated. Let's maintain the decorum of the auction," he reminded them firmly, ensuring fair play for all. With the atmosphere thick with anticipation, the models were prompted to unveil the

Paula's tearful pleas reverberated through the room, her desperation touching the hearts of those present. Alana, seizing the opportunity to showcase her date's expertise, spoke up proudly, her voice oozing with confidence. "Everyone, my boyfriend is not just any doctor, he's a highly skilled specialist, a director at the hospital," she proclaimed, her words carrying an air of assurance that Kevin could provide the necessary assistance.Kevin glanced at Alana nervously. Alana didn’t know that Kevin is actually avoiding to help. He was not confident, he was afraid of making mistakes. He was smiling nervously as everyone was looking at him.Encouraged by Alana's endorsement, Paula implored Kevin to intervene without medical equipment. "Dr. Lang, please help. You surely can do first aid without your medical devices," she pleaded, her eyes searching Kevin's for any sign of reassurance.Kevin's response was hesitant, his voice tinged with uncertainty. "I-I will surely treat him at the hosp

The event organizer handed the emerald to Calvin with a respectful nod, offering it in a small velvet-lined ring box. Calvin's fingers traced the edges of the box delicately before he carefully lifted the lid, revealing the radiant gem within. A soft gasp escaped his lips as he beheld the emerald's brilliance, its energy palpable even at a glance."Thank you," he murmured sincerely, his voice filled with appreciation, as he accepted the precious artifact.“You are very welcome, Mr. Hudson,” the event organizer said.Christina approached Calvin with a warm smile, her eyes shimmering with admiration. "Calvin, you were truly remarkable tonight," she praised, her tone brimming with genuine admiration. "Thank you for extending your help to one of our guests."Calvin's response was characteristically humble. "It's nothing, really," he deflected modestly. "Just glad I could lend a hand where it was needed."Christina nodded, impressed by Calvin's modesty. Meanwhile, Brian observed from a dis

As the first tendrils of morning light gently filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room, Calvin sat upright on the edge of his hotel bed, his gaze transfixed upon the emerald resting in his palm. Its verdant depths seemed to dance with an otherworldly luminescence, each facet gleaming with an inner fire that defied the subdued ambiance of the dawn. Calvin's fingers traced the smooth contours of the gemstone, a sense of anticipation thrumming through his veins like a symphony of excitement.With a resolute expression, Calvin activated his system, eliciting a cheerful 'Ding!' that reverberated through the air, a melodic herald of its readiness to assist him on his journey.[Welcome, user Calvin Hudson. What would you like to do with the system today?] It intoned, its digital voice imbued with an air of eager cooperation.Calvin wasted no time in conveying his burning desire to unlock the latent potential of the emerald, his words brimming with a fervent determin

As Calvin's taxi traversed the bustling city streets, his mind buzzed with a singular focus. The weight of his promise to Albert Finch pressed upon him, driving him forward with an unwavering determination. Retrieving the business card from his pocket, Calvin traced the embossed letters with his fingertips, the raised edges serving as a tactile reminder of the commitment he had made. With each passing moment, the anticipation grew, a silent countdown to the moment when he could fulfill his pledge.Meanwhile, within the tranquil confines of Albert Finch's elegant home, an air of tension hung thick in the air. Albert paced restlessly across the polished marble floors, his footsteps echoing in the cavernous space. His brow furrowed with worry, he cast occasional glances at the grandfather clock that stood sentinel in the corner, its steady ticking a relentless reminder of the passing time.Observing his employer's agitated state, Jenkins, ever the loyal confidant, watched with a mixture