C575 This Is My Wife's Gift to Me!
"Heh!"
Cello Everett stepped out of the laboratory, a grin spreading across his face.
He could hardly believe it—someone had actually told him money was no object!
What a laugh! If this were the old Cello Everett, he'd have wagered a 30-ton bet with Samuel Oak in a heartbeat!
Then, he'd have used thousands of tons of gold to corner the market on the world's toilets