"You!"
With gritted teeth, Glen yelled. "Let's bet! If you win I'll give you a stage-3 evolution stone., and--"
"--Not needed." Michael cut him off.
"Huh?" Now everyone was dumbfounded.
"Use that stone on your pet, maybe you'll have a chance in the competition."
"You!! I bet with you, again! If you win I'll give you this hotel we're in!"
"What?"
"What are you doing, Glen?"
"What'll you father say?!"
"Is this right?"
"Glen have gone mad?"
"What! Bet the Hotel."
Even Michael looked up at him in confusion. "Are you sure about that?" He asked.
"I never go back on my word!"
"You should ask your father, because if I win. You and your family won't have any right over this Hotel." Michael took a sip, not even looking at him.
