Chapter 117

Chapter 117: I should have stayed in the bar below.

This is a waste of time.

Club Tartarus is getting worse.

The mocking comments filled the air.

Harlee's expression remained unalterable while hitting the table with his fingers.

Moments later, Ritchie placed the basic safe in front of her.

When opening it, the content left everyone without words.

A safe full of money! A spectator shouted: two hundred million! There are two hundred million in cash! The multitude gasped collectively, surprised.

The entrance to the roof game room was a privilege reserved for the rich or the nobles, each with assets greater than one hundred million, but none had ever seen Someone boldly present two hundred million in cash.

feel

ran out

to produce his bet ten times, but it was all in cash!

really cost him a brazoritchie, he said

we can

not end until one of the parties surrenders, starting the execution of

Mr.

Miss Sanderson is going for your arm! Harlee arched an eyebrow, curving her lips

just one arm." What is so much fuss we are only having a little

began to sympathize

it was not for mere enjoyment, but rather a cover for a brutal

destined to lose

The crowd was stunned.

ruthless comment was that but with two hundred million in cash on the table and the ability to broad intensely,

The bet ...

now that the game is about to start participating, and now you doubt the crowd that surrounded

am not the

I say is that I bet an arm, you bet

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