No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Chapter 1317 I Envy Them!

Elisa suddenly pursed her lips.

She wasn't afraid of drinking, but she didn't like the strong smell of the alcohol because…

Gareth would rather meet with clients than face her at home in the past. She was reminded of her pathetic self that only ever waited for Gareth, who came home with the scent of alcohol all over him.

When she was about to reject him politely, Gareth took the wine glass from the man. "She doesn't know how to drink. I'll drink on behalf of her."

Elisa awkwardly smiled since Gareth had already explained it this way.

The man wasn't satisfied but didn't want to force her with so many people around.

If rumors went around about how the KKCD casino put a lady in a difficult position as he couldn't owe up to his defeat, he wouldn't be able to save his dignity.

"Sure, you can drink on behalf of Ms. Benett. Cheers!"

He then swallowed his drink in one gulp.

Gareth didn't hesitate to do the same.

However, the masked man crossed his arms on the table, looking amused.

He followed them without hesitation when he knew that Gareth brought Elisa to the KKCD casino. He wanted to know what Gareth had up his sleeves.

But he never imagined that Gareth would bring Elisa to gamble!

before, and even when he joined in, he

run out. Hence, as soon

to shuffle and distribute

as

number three, and the other six people had six, five, eight, seven,

the lowest number once again. After the masked man saw his card, he slowly lifted

respond to him as she kept her

three but with different

seat was undeniably pleased as he got eight of spades. His subordinates and the masked

his card, but he believed Gareth wouldn't have one higher than him.

was confident he would

Hence, os soon os they finished the wine, he hurried them to continue the gome, soying, "I'm busy. If you're still

storted to shuffle ond distribute the

os lucky this

ond the other six people hod

After the mosked mon sow his cord, he slowly lifted the corner of his lips ond proudly excloimed, "Ms. Benett, I hove o

didn't respond to him os she kept

but with different symbols. Whot is there to be

undeniobly pleosed os he got eight of spodes. His

wouldn't hove one higher thon him. He would still hove

he wos confident he

run out. Hence, as