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?"

clearly worried about how

turned around and landed a slap

and crisp through the air, and the girl's face reddened

you just say to me? Do you think I can't afford this, or do you think

girl's cheek stung from the slap, but she had no choice but to bear

face made

girl sat still like a

could not help but

disgrace of a man this guy was, taking his

it

as well. This guy

behind him had also clearly been blinded by

as toys to be played with, throwing them away the second they were

then, the two hostesses serving them placed ninety million dollars in chips in front of both

Wilbur. "What are we betting on this time,

front of him forward once more,

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

million dollars out to

hell they were going to

tension, and a small crowd of

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