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.”

machines pay out cash on the

“Yeah.”

this seems like a very profitable

the boss. If he agrees,

was chatting up the employee like they were

areas of expertise. His time

looked like he had been

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

meet someone like Mr. Lowe. We’ve only seen him from afar at those banquets. He wouldn’t even remember us, let alone do business

Drake almost became his brother–in–law, and his status was

bought it, thinking Garland was sulking because his

identity is a

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