Becoming the Richest Man Alive

“He must have some other reasons. It should be related to Mrs. Clauder. She comes from a prestigious family. I once heard from Mr. Clauder that she left her family because of him. Since she also mentioned before that tens of millions are nothing to them, it seems to be an aristocratic family. Perhaps Mr. Clauder wanted to earn money so badly so that her family would look at him differently.”

Hearing Casper’s words, Eugene responded, “If he had gone into gambling seriously because of his woman, he isn’t rotten to the core and hasn’t lost himself in wealth yet. There’s still a glimmer of hope to save him.”

“I thought you said that gamblers are all sc*mbags, and there’s no cure for them? Why are you changing your mind now?” asked Casper.

Eugene stepped on his cigarette stub. “Sc*mbags are humans too, and every human gets their moment to shine. Being involved in gambling for years, I’ve never expected a good man among gamblers. However, I’ve met a guy who behaves like a real man, at least. He has changed my perspective, but he wasn’t able to do so himself in the end…”

Casper was intrigued. “It sounds like a touching story, doesn’t it?”

Eugene smiled wryly. “Don’t tell me you’re interested in listening to a story after battling for the whole night.”

“Why not? I get to unwind.” Casper slumped on the seat at the bar of the pub. After he snapped his fingers at two waiters, who were cleaning up, they then handed a glass of wine over.

Harold used this pub as the coverup for Horington Casino in the first place, and the manager of this pub was once his subordinate too. The manager merely fell asleep in the middle of the night and woke up to find that his boss had been replaced by someone else. Even though clueless about what had happened, he was relieved deep down to hear that everything at the pub remained usual.

The core staff of the pub basically knew about what happened in the gambling resort and would even help with attracting customers sometimes. Therefore, most people who came to the pub would play a few games in the gambling resort.

Casper merely greeted the staff without giving further instructions. All of a sudden, they found it hard to believe he was an approachable person, as an ordinary young man like him turned out to be a formidable character who was capable of winning everything from Harold overnight.

gulped down a mouthful of wine, waiting for Eugene to start the story which

reluctant

the person is one of

person like that around me. Once someone starts to gamble, he’ll have to give up kinship, and his family is going to abandon him in the end. No one is going

already retreated from Horington Casino after searching through it and taking

better behave and do the same. Otherwise, by the

was in rather high spirits. He had nothing to be afraid of

resorts, he was incapable of making those gamblers turn over a new leaf. They would still figure out a way to gamble, not at

too small for you, and you’ve to make yourself out of here into the bigger world sooner or later. I’ll

wine by himself before turning around and asking

the stubble on his chin and replied, “I don’t mind telling you about it if you’re

the present moment, he encountered several gambles that he

the gamble twenty years

as impressive as that of right now, he was non-disabled and had all of his fingers at the time. His

a grudge against Eugene after losing millions to

and ignorant, Eugene figured it was impossible for him to lose given his skills and thought of the gamble to be undoubtedly

in the world that could be put at stake. The

panel as a bridge between two buildings of one-hundred-meter high and demanded those gamblers to walk over the bridge one by one, which was connected to a high-voltage current. Those gamblers were only given a pair of insulating shoes without any other safety equipment on their bodies. If their hands happened to touch the

trap of the Jetroina tycoon. He turned out to be one

the two-hand width would be enough for many people to walk back and forth. However, with it being positioned a hundred meters high in the air, someone would be struck with vertigo at the view underneath by taking