Chapter 907

Downstairs, the person in charge had given Wilbur his winnings.

There were forty million dollars' worth of chips in front of Wilbur, a whole mountain of them.

Tiff was completely leaning against him now, unable to sit up straight.

She was not sure whether it was her mind playing tricks on her, but Wilbur

seemed to radiate a powerful force that gave her support.

Just then, Wilbur looked over at Edward and Jesse with a smile. "Would you like to continue playing, gentlemen?"

It was a deliberate and clear challenge. Even the onlookers knew this.

Both men were ashen in the face, unable to contain their fury at being mocked by this nobody.

"Get me the rest of my ninety million dollars in chips, all of it!" Edward shouted.

"Mine too! I'm going to teach this bastard a lesson," Jesse fumed as well.

A girl in a ponytail behind them spoke up in a small voice, "Why don't you just stop here, Mister Borton?"

about how much Edward was

landed a slap on

the air, and the

can't afford this, or do you think I'll lose to that uncultured piece

to bear

her face made everyone's

still like a

help

disgrace of a man this guy was, taking his anger out

could do anything about it and merely made the comment internally to

This guy really

behind him had also

and Jesse merely saw them as toys to be played with, throwing them away the second they

the two hostesses serving them placed ninety million dollars in

sneered coldly, staring at Wilbur. "What are we betting on this time,

front of him forward

was gripped with anxiety. Tiff's vision was even beginning

and Jesse sneered, pushing 40 million

were going to let some uncultured bastard

and a small

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