Chapter 912

Sharon was growing with curiosity toward Wilbur herself.

This was a bet worth over a billion dollars.

How could he promise all of it to Tiff just like that?

Would he really follow through with it if Tiff were to say yes?

And if he refused to follow through, what was going to happen?

Of course, she quickly brushed the thought aside.

"All bets confirmed," Sharon called out, then started shaking the dice.

Tiff felt as if her heart had stopped beating, ready to pass out at any moment.

Edward and Jesse's eyes were bloodshot at this point, their pupils almost popping out of the sockets as they stared at the dice.

The two girls behind them were nervous as well, knowing that they were doomed if those two men lost.

considered the possibility of being tortured to death,

win,' the girls

had somehow begun to pray on Edward

all over, leaning

be the last round, the one to determine

an ounce of energy left in her body. A bet like this was not

dice.

impossible. F*cking impossible!" Edward flew to his feet,

at Sharon as well. "How could it be big? Are you all in on this? Is this

their minds at once, shouting at the top of

were trembling from head to toe as well, not daring to imagine just how they were going

Tiff went completely soft.

numb this time, sliding off Wilbur onto

without even looking over, pulling her

chest heaving as she stared at Wilbur in terror. She was genuinely beginning

honestly hard to believe that all of this was just a

a winning streak like this since the

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