Chapter 347: The Miraculous Meteorite

Martin Lyson collapsed on the floor, limp as a rag. He had meant to swallow up the fortune his older brother left behind. Instead, he had dragged even his own assets into the pit. He still tried to say something, but Salvatore Casson flicked a hand. "Take him away. Handle it yourselves." As they hauled Martin up, he suddenly shouted, "I was wrong! I'll give you that treasure!" Salvatore's interest stirred. He made them stop and asked, "A gift for who?" "For Princeton Yeates!" Martin blurted....