Chapter 160: Whose table they want to sit on?
Even Fil couldn’t hide her surprise the second she saw the pink crystals shimmering under the chandelier. For a second, silence dominated the hall as if there wasn’t even a single soul in there. All they could do was stare at the pink gemstone in awe.
Many of them were stunned by its mesmerizing color, while those who knew better than just the color had to see it closer.
"A pink diamond star," whispered in the crowd. "Just a small stone of that costs almost a hundred million or more since they only and rarely come up in auctions."
"That rock costs that much?"
"It’s so beautiful."
Those comments were only from those in the distance. As for those who were near the chairman’s table, they couldn’t even say a word because the crystal was even more mesmerizing up close. It wasn’t even crafted or processed, but there was no denying it was beautiful.
"A small scar across the brow and a strange man who is always mistaken as a homeless guy." Among the crowd, someone spoke and earned the attention of people in her surroundings. "Isn’t that what people in the gem industry describe the best jeweler in the industry, Mr. Windsor?"
"Mr. Windsor?" another woman repeated in a questioning tone. "The best jeweler in the world?"
"He crafted many of the most renowned jewelry, such as the Queen of Astoria’s necklace, the Whispering Moons of Aurora, and the Eternal Ring of Fire that is in the World Museum," the CEO sitting close to Marcus’s table where the women were talking, spoke. "I did hear from one of my associates in the jewelry industry about a man who was always misunderstood."