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 could not get

fit of rage. He had been winning at life ever since he was a child, getting his

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

chips in

Jesse refused to back down, pushing all his chips

Wilbur, giving him

one in the crowd dared to say a

guys were clearly

would happen if they were to lose their

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

his chips forward. "I'll bet on a big,

said, "Sir, the lounge only allows a maximum bet

nodded. "I'll bet fifty million dollars

everyone, before saying,

all eyes staring intently

to know if this guy could win

would be a miracle if

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