C373 Suspicion

Just as Anson was guessing Roman Morris's intentions, Roman Morris said with a faint smile: "Mr Moreno, I really doubt your ability to bet on stones. If you can't even see through a fake stone, how did you win the stone gambling competition and laugh until the end?"

Anson's face suddenly turned cold: "Director Morris, what do you mean by that?"

"What do I mean? Didn't Mr Moreno