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.

began to feel curious for

complexes ran out of

was he able to produce his bet ten times, but it was all

cost him a brazoritchie, he

we

the parties surrenders, starting the

Mr.

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

is so much fuss we are

began to sympathize

for mere enjoyment, but

Shipley was destined to lose

The crowd was stunned.

hundred million in cash on the

The bet ...

the game is about to start participating, and now you

I am not the face

that I bet an arm, you

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