Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Chapter 277

“Harold, can I borrow your lighter?”

Eugene sounded like he had phlegm stuck in his throat. Harold felt disgusted after hearing him speak.

Harold took out his own lighter, but before he could pass it over, Eugene had already reached over and grabbed it.

Impatient b*stard. Contrary to his inner thoughts, Harold maintained a pleasant smile. “Eugene, if you wish to smoke, you can come here in the future. I’ll grant you a special privilege that will allow you to smoke in any zone.”

After lighting his cigarette, Eugene immediately slapped Harold’s lighter onto the table. “I won’t be coming again. I’ll leave after I help this fellow behind me settle his debts,” Eugene said as he pointed at Terrence who stood behind him.

When Harold heard the man’s words, his expression instantly changed. Just then, he noticed the chips the man had in hand, and he grinned coldly. “I don’t think you will. Despite winning so much, I don’t believe you’re doing all this just to help him pay his debts.”

Eugene flicked his cigarette onto the ground. “Can’t I lend a helping hand? Consider this my repayment for the kindness he had shown me.”

Casper chimed in, “Well, I’ll be d*amned. For someone like you to intervene… How much does he owe?”

Eugene tapped the huge pile of chips before him. He previously had one and a half million before winning another twelve million. Casper had lost eight million to him. The win from earlier had netted him another half a million. Currently, the chips on the table added up to about twenty-two million.

He said, “His debt should be cleared with the three million I’ve just won. I’ll use these chips to pay off his debt. We also came in with an additional one and half million.”

Casper pushed half of his own chips forward. “I’ll give this to you. Take the rest of the money and bet a few more rounds! If you lose, this will be mine. If you win, you are free to leave.”

them continued on, he would

he refused to let Eugene and Terrence leave just like that. He was going

out for the chips, Harold stopped him with his cane. “It’s boring if the two of you work together. When the time comes, and the two of you are the last ones standing, there won’t be any meaning to this

finger tapped the table rhythmically. “If you’re saying that, does that mean you’d like

about this? Let’s go to the VIP room on the

handicapped person, to enter a private room with all my winnings? A room that is isolated from the public and filled with your subordinates? Forget it, Harold. I wish

had no intention of doing so. Unless he intended for his casino to close down, how could he possibly take the chips of a customer in

now. What are you talking

up a good point. I quite like it here,

dealer could only signal “no” furtively. Eugene’s cultivation

sleeve. “Then, how about this? Let’s stop this game. Why don’t we play something else with simpler rules? I’ll take good care

I can’t keep losing anyway.

stroked his chin, deep in thought. He was considering

feel somewhat nervous. Their plan was about

their plan of action.

by Timothy, the owner of the casino, Harold Murphy, was an old hand in the business. Harold was a ruthless man and his greatest weakness was greed. As long as there was a large sum of money in

played the part of a gullible bait in order to deceive Harold. If Harold’s attention was on Casper, the former’s

stir up Harold’s negative emotions. They played their

will ensure a win. A casino is a place that is purely built for profit. They will definitely use various methods, be it in tampering with their equipment, dealers, attendants, or even their customers. Those people are like their hands and eyes. If we want a steady win, we need to take care of these

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