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

then, Edward had flown into a fit of rage. He had been winning at life ever since he was a child, getting his way every single

well. Both he and Edward were born into corporations worth billions and could do whatever they wanted

all 50 million dollars of chips in

betting on small too." Jesse refused to back

then turned to Wilbur, giving him

the crowd dared to say

two guys were clearly

happen if they were to lose

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

all his chips forward. "I'll bet on a

said, "Sir, the lounge only allows a

nodded. "I'll bet fifty million dollars on

dealer glanced at everyone,

down, all eyes staring

to know if this guy

a miracle if

four, six. Fourteen.

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