Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 909

The onlookers knew just what this meant.

You had to have at least a hundred million dollars in chips to bet in the VIP lounge and could win up to billions of dollars in a single round.

Tiff nudged Wilbur at once, signaling for him not to go.

Wilbur had won up to a hundred million dollars. There would really be something wrong with him if he were to keep playing.

Even the best of luck would run out after five rounds.

There was no such thing as having an endless supply of luck, and even Tiff did not wish for Wilbur to keep playing despite the fact that she was a hostess.

She could not bring herself to imagine just how Wilbur would react if he were to lose all the money he had just won.

Wilbur looked at the two murderous-looking men and let out a chuckle.

"Are you sure we should keep going, gentlemen? You don't seem to be having the best of luck."

Edward glowered at him. "Don't mistake luck for skill. Come to the VIP lounge, and let's see who's boss."

"You can back out if you're scared. I wouldn't expect much from an uncultured bastard like you," Jesse taunted.

Anyone could tell they were clearly provoking Wilbur.

that he would make the smarter choice to get up

just won a hundred million dollars! Why risk

nudged Wilbur even harder, trying to get him

said, "Since you two seem to want to keep playing,

could not help

he do something

a hundred million dollars just

Tiff sighed to herself.

actually fallen for

could do if he were

said, "Get

What can I do for you?" The same beautiful manager from earlier had appeared in the crowd

to the VIP lounge. We're going

course. Right

stood up,

Wilbur one last glare,

his feet as well, but not before saying to Tiff, "Can you still

Tiff nodded silently.

at most around two kilograms, hardly considered heavy at

a tray and lifted it for the first time that she felt a strange heaviness

followed the manager to

the crowd began to