Chapter 908

That was 50 million dollars gone, but they could handle that.

It was losing to an uncultured bastard that embarrassed the two men.

Their expressions darkened to the point where they looked positively murderous.

The crowd looked at the both of them, almost celebrating the loss.

After all, Edward slapping the girl just now was honestly out of line.

Of course, the looks on everyone's faces only made both men feel even more humiliated and enraged.

The dealer pushed 80 million dollars in chips over to Wilbur.

Wilbur remained emotionless, taking a drag of his cigarette.

Tiff could not take it any longer, trembling as she lay against Wilbur.

Her chest was fully pushed up against his arm.

Wilbur glanced at her, whispering, "Stay calm."

flushed but remained leaning against him as she honestly

a fit of rage. He had been winning at life ever since he was a child, getting his way every single time. This was a humiliation

born into corporations worth billions and could do whatever

50 million dollars of chips in front of him onto

Jesse refused to back down, pushing all

men then turned to Wilbur,

in the crowd dared to say

two guys were

knew what would happen if

fine to watch the show, but it was more important to stay out

all his chips forward. "I'll

beside herself with nerves, when the dealer said, "Sir, the lounge only allows a

bet fifty million dollars

everyone, before saying, "All bets

all eyes

if this guy could win

be a miracle if

four, six.

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