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?"

worried about how much Edward was

Edward turned around and landed a

sharp and crisp through the air, and the girl's

can't afford this, or do you think I'll

cheek stung from the slap, but she had no choice but to bear it and stammer, "No, Mister Borton, that's not what I meant! Please don't be

face

other girl sat still like a

not help but

man this guy was, taking his anger out on another

it and merely made

his head as well. This

sitting behind him had also

to be played with, throwing them away the

serving them placed ninety million dollars in chips in front of both

"What are we betting on this

smiled. He pushed all the gambling chips in front of him forward once more,

Tiff's vision was even beginning

pushing 40 million

in hell they were going to let some uncultured bastard win

thick with tension, and a small crowd of dozens

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