Chapter 2281

Looking into Sullivan’s hot eyes, Rivka couldn’t help but frown. “Junior Brother Sullivan, enough is enough. If you continue g*mbling, you will only get deeper and deeper.”

Gmblers are addictive and never satisfied. They will gmble when they win and when they lose. Also, keep gambling. They continue to gamble until they lose everything they own and become lost.

Today, Sullivan seemed to be showing signs of addiction. Failure to intervene promptly will only result in disaster.

“Senior sister, I bet again, for the last time. As long as I win this time, I will stop immediately.” Sullivan vowed.

“Sister, it’s the same for me.” I lost all my swords. I have to win it back.” Halle also agreed.

The two of them stared directly at Rivka, their eyes full of expectation.

“Have you ever thought about what to do if you lose?” Rivka asked.

“No, no, no, I will be careful this time, and I will never lose if I bet correctly!” Sullivan promised.

“Yes, yes! We were led astray just now. If we had known better, we would not have listened to that person. I believe we have already won.” Halle said.

“Don’t you understand? Nine times out of ten, we bet we will lose. If we continue to bet, there will never be any good results.” Rivka said it in a deep voice.

“Senior sister! Let us try again. As long as we make up our money this time, we will stop g*mbling from now on! I swear!” Sullivan held out three fingers.

“Sister, you have so many spirit stones in your hand. Let us lend them to you. If we win, we will return them to you.” Halle continued to help.

“Why are you two so stubborn? At this point, don’t you know how to wake up?” Rivka shouted.

“Senior sister, we have won so many times before. You have seen them all. It was just an accident. As long as you lend us some spiritual stones, we will definitely be able to make up for it.” Sullivan still refused to give up.

“Sister! I just want to redeem the sword. Can you give us a chance?” Halle begged.

me to lend you spirit

words came out, Sullivan and Halle looked at each

talking about it,

and they were really unwilling to let

always felt that there was still a chance

pity that they had no

to the g*mbling table, and redeemed the swords

sword; don’t

redeemed swords

“Alas…”

were not too happy. Instead, they felt a little lonely

the sword was redeemed, the lost spirit stone could never be returned, which was heartbreaking to think

be downcast. Your senior sister is right. If you continue to g*mble, you will only sink deeper

won so many spiritual stones, so naturally you can stop, but we didn’t

won once, and you want to win a

at each other and wisely chose

and under her vigorous shouting, a group of new gmblers had joined

the second

row, tasted the benefits, and gradually became addicted. Then she harvested them all at

small number of people could earn spiritual

a fluke mentality. One failure couldn’t kill their

always thought that they were one of the

more they lost, and the more they lost, the more they trembled,

of the g*mblers; that’s

knew very well that addicted g*mblers would never

often lose miserably in the

time flies.

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