My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Chapter 992

Garland trailed behind Debra, looking more like a reluctant son dragged along by his mother than a boyfriend on a date.

Debra glanced at him, recalling how confident he used to be at the Eaton Mansion. But in Seamar City, he seemed timid, barely holding his head up.

Garland cleared his throat and asked, “What’s that over there?”

The employee leading the way explained, “Those machines in the back aren’t meant for the public. Unlike the ones out here that dispense toys, they can pay out real money. Much more exciting than any fishing game, right?”

Garland whispered, “But I heard these kinds of games are banned.”

“Well, we’re playing it low–key. I wouldn’t tell just anyone.”

“Oh, so you work here, huh?”

“Yeah, I help the boss bring in customers.”

these machines pay out

“Yeah.”

businessman. I’m in business too, and this seems like a

If

time, Garland was chatting up the employee

of expertise. His time at the news agency hadn’t gone

looked like he had been playing the

I used to play them in Orkgate. Your boss wouldn’t happen to be Mr. Lowe, would it? I’ve met him

someone like Mr. Lowe. We’ve only seen him from

almost became his

bought it, thinking Garland was sulking because his

consoled. “The boss’s identity is a

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