Her Hidden Crowns (Suzanne and Austin)

Chapter 251

Frankie set down his mug and stood up, looking at Todd with a helpless yet firm expression. "Stay home and take care of yourself. Wait for my good news."

Todd nodded heavily, watching as Frankie walked out the door.

At night, Golden Plaza was bustling with people. The atmosphere was lively and extravagant.

In the farthest corner of the plaza stood a high-end hotel, a place where luxury cars gathered almost every night.

At the entrance of this grand hotel, a black Bentley rolled to a stop. The driver immediately stepped out, respectfully opening the back door.

Henry emerged, clad in a black suit. He adjusted his jacket, subtly attempting to conceal his protruding beer belly before striding inside.

The hotel's interior was lavish, with golden hues reflecting off every mirrored surface, creating an illusion of stepping into paradise. This establishment had flourished over the past two years, but its true significance lay beneath the surface.

Descending the stairs step by step, a vast hall unfolded before Henry's eyes. This was the underground level. The hall was lined with neatly arranged gambling tables, each one packed with players. Tall, stunning female dealers stood at the tables, flashing poised smiles as they expertly dealt the cards.

As Henry made his way down, many people greeted him respectfully. Clearly, he was no stranger here.

a flattering smile. "Mr. Yates, we

the attention and lifted his

lowered his head and gestured.

the envious gazes of others around

CEO of Yates Corporation, right? The Yates family

has been great these past

he spends

at how respectful the

Henry's ears. Smirking, he sauntered into the

was

stunning dealer, Cecilia Lockwood, dressed in a white strapless gown, stood waiting. Seeing Atticus' signal, she immediately understood and approached Henry with a seductive smile. She stopped

it as he

other hand had already started

practiced ease. She giggled sweetly. "Of course. I missed

laughed heartily,

her another squeeze, he finally turned to Atticus. "Where's