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?"

was clearly worried about how much Edward

landed a slap on the

through the air, and the girl's face reddened

the hell did you just say to me? Do you think I can't afford this, or do you think I'll lose to

bear it and stammer, "No, Mister Borton, that's not what I meant! Please don't be

look on her face made everyone's

still like a rock, not daring

not help but shake

guy was, taking his anger out on

one could do anything about it and merely

This guy really was

girls sitting behind him had also clearly been blinded

them as toys to be played with,

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

"What are we

pushed all the gambling chips in front of him forward once

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

40 million

way in hell they were going to let some

was thick with tension, and

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