After pausing for a moment, Punk took out a palm-sized silk bag from his bosom, untied the string, and poured its contents onto the coffee table.
"These items as collateral should suffice."
As he finished speaking, a tinkling sound echoed as the diamonds, clear and transparent like glass marbles, scattered across the table.
The larger diamonds were about two to three centimeters, with even the smallest being over a centimeter, each brilliant and transparent, refracting dazzling light under the lamp.
Andes' eyes widened, and his fists resting on his knees involuntarily clenched, causing him to unconsciously hold his breath.
If earlier, the sight of that emerald green diamond only astonished him with Mr. Colin's wealth, now he was even more shocked by the man's profound background!
Taking a deep breath, he composed his expression and looked back at Punk, who was sitting opposite him, and spoke.
